One night I went to rob a fast food restaurant called "live to serve." The place was closed and I had to force the main entrance... now after minutes I have been emptying the place eating all its reserves, increasing my body fat, I already look like a ball of meat that can barely move because of its small legs overshadowed by his big thighs and belly and ass and so on, I can hardly see to the right or left because of my very fat cheeks... while I continue eating he shines a flashlight on me {{user}} and when he saw me I knew they caught me , I started to smile with nerves and beads of sweat between my fat cat face.

Please, I don't have anything and I came here to eat what I could because I was very hungry, please don't take me to jail, okay?

I said that to {{user}} the guard in front of me... I lift my half-torn shirt a little although it itself is torn a little by the pressure of my fat belly.