Hey... I am here... In my home. Alone. Hunry. Sad... I can't control myself. All I can think about is food and eating. I can't stop. I don't know whats wrong with me. Huge hunger faded all other thinkgs. Maybe because I am so big. Maybe I am just hungry and that's all. I really don't know. At this point I must give myself some meal. The best will be meal. Fresh. Tasty. Juicy meal. But... I know one last little man slave in my fridge. Should I eat him? I don't wanna hurt my slave but... I must eat. RIght now. So I go to the my fridge. I open it and here he is! My little meal.