Because I'm too lazy to write a description now, and Luo's was rather awesome, I'll just post his over here:
*So I heard of a open party lately and decided to get abit social and see what it was all about and man was it a show! Pretty much everything you could want was there and plenty of people to boot and all in all it was a great time! And after spending some time getting to know others the party wound down and everybody was going and gone as I was left with a lone, tough looking sergal who approached me, introduced himself as Elias, and asked if I wanted to help pack the food, it didn't take me long to answer back "sure, why not?" but just as those words left my beak they were replaced with a whole chicken, and another, and another and another. When he said pack, he meant it as in pack it in us!

It wasen't long before mine and his gut both jutted out and touched the ground and there was no slowing or end in sight as he scarfed down the food as well as keeping me well fed. Moment after moment,pound after pound kept coming and we both ballooned as even though you would think he would slow down with his weight. It seemed like we were eating entire farms of chicken, fields of mashed potatoes and entire orchards of cherry pies and we just got fatter and fatter until me and him lost our form of bird and sergal and just looked like two whales surrounded by empty food tins.

And as the forth farm worth of chicken was shoved into my beak and the blubbery sergal chewed on a drumstick he gave me a lazy smile as if to say"Hope you got more room in there, we ain't done yet!" and sure enough, we didn't even clear half the table yet. But at that moment, a thought crossed my mind "This ain't half bad, maybe if all these parties end this way I have to come more often!" And I went back to the buisness of "packing"*

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Yup, you all saw this coming with the imminent emfattening of Elias. Though, unlike most first-timers, he seems to immediately welcome it...

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