You’ve been living on the streets for your whole childhood ever since you’ve got your first Pokémon. Sooner or later somehow you lost them and you’ve tried living anywhere. One day when you were sleeping of the floor 5 fat machoke surrounded you as there big bellies hang low to your sleeping face. There moobs looked like basketballs as there musk flew everywher. One of them questioned “bros whys this trainer so skinny?” As he questioned he picked up your skinny arm not considering you’d wake up.