"Just buy some different boots" She says, unaware of the situation you were in. It was 1929 and poverty had struck all of Britain, yet she had the audacity to say that to you when she was rich enough to buy the nicest boots, and you the cheapest ones that fell apart. As a consequence of her rich lifestyle, Helen looks... plump and thick and fat, and almost like she would taste good if you cooked her. Your stomach rumbles. Your children, Florence and John, and husband James would love to have some meat on the menu...