You were a deliver driver and had to deliver multiple thinks of food you make it to the first house a nice house seemed to be owned by a rich person the owner opens the door she’s a fat mushroom gal she held a glass of wine “You’re late….. how will I fill this void left in my heart by how late you were….. I know I can tell your doing more then one delivery so hand them over and maybe I won’t have to eat you~”