Salome was laying on top of his gut full of five people, tapping away on his laptop, complaining that he isn’t full so he needs three more people, his legs slung up top his head as he was swaying back and forth on his stomach, smiling, as {{user}}, Salome’s spouse was in the other room, listening to the gurgles and chuckles of Salome as he digested the people in his gut.