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A Bull's Guide to Florence
14 years ago
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Florence
Day 1-3
Starting weight: 406lbs
Ending weight: 458lbs
Sorry, I didn't get tue chance to update last night. Not much has happened. I've entered Florence, which is without a doubt my favorite city so far, because of the nice breeze. The only problem is all the humans. There are so many humans in this city, occasionally I'll come across a horse in one of the café nearby, but mostly it's humans. The good news is that most of them are fat tourists, so I blend in, kinda. But my favorite about the city is that everything is closer than back in Rome and Sorrento. But unfortunately, it is still just as hot. But there are plenty of places to get gelato, which is good news for sweat glands, but bad news for my waist band. I've decided to do some shopping, figure that i'll wear all these close when I get back to my normal weight. I'm only halfway through my trip and I've gained 148lbs. And the fact that I'm all pent up and having sexy dreams doesn't help. In one I was being fed, and with each bite I got bigger and bigger, until I couldn't move anymore. I had slaves to do everything for me, and worship my body 24/7. Oh god, I'm starting to swell up again. It's getting harder for me to type. Chris might have to start typing for me. I can barely reach the keyboard.
Hi, everybody. This is Chris. The Fat Cow can't reach the keyboard anymore, so I'm going to have to finish off this entry for him.
I took Jack to the Uffizi, or as he likes to call it the "U Fuzzy". The art was beautiful, but Jack doesn't really understand it. He says they all started to look the same to him. But when I took him to the Academia, I think he really enjoyed David.
The problem with taking Jack anywhere, is that as soon as we step outside, he smells something and it makes him hungry. He thinks with his stomach and his cock. The worst is walking past a candy store, especially with all the chocolate. In short, I have to walk him extra far to avoid all of the gelato shops.
Tomorrow we leave for Belgium, there will probably be no Wi-fi up there, so this is us signing off. Jack will be back in a week.
Day 1-3
Starting weight: 406lbs
Ending weight: 458lbs
Sorry, I didn't get tue chance to update last night. Not much has happened. I've entered Florence, which is without a doubt my favorite city so far, because of the nice breeze. The only problem is all the humans. There are so many humans in this city, occasionally I'll come across a horse in one of the café nearby, but mostly it's humans. The good news is that most of them are fat tourists, so I blend in, kinda. But my favorite about the city is that everything is closer than back in Rome and Sorrento. But unfortunately, it is still just as hot. But there are plenty of places to get gelato, which is good news for sweat glands, but bad news for my waist band. I've decided to do some shopping, figure that i'll wear all these close when I get back to my normal weight. I'm only halfway through my trip and I've gained 148lbs. And the fact that I'm all pent up and having sexy dreams doesn't help. In one I was being fed, and with each bite I got bigger and bigger, until I couldn't move anymore. I had slaves to do everything for me, and worship my body 24/7. Oh god, I'm starting to swell up again. It's getting harder for me to type. Chris might have to start typing for me. I can barely reach the keyboard.
Hi, everybody. This is Chris. The Fat Cow can't reach the keyboard anymore, so I'm going to have to finish off this entry for him.
I took Jack to the Uffizi, or as he likes to call it the "U Fuzzy". The art was beautiful, but Jack doesn't really understand it. He says they all started to look the same to him. But when I took him to the Academia, I think he really enjoyed David.
The problem with taking Jack anywhere, is that as soon as we step outside, he smells something and it makes him hungry. He thinks with his stomach and his cock. The worst is walking past a candy store, especially with all the chocolate. In short, I have to walk him extra far to avoid all of the gelato shops.
Tomorrow we leave for Belgium, there will probably be no Wi-fi up there, so this is us signing off. Jack will be back in a week.
