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Belt of Hunger

Wilson P. Higgsbury

A soggy, sustaining, succulent suit.

The smell kind of ruins my appetite.

I guess I'll swallow my pride and wear it...

Ah. My appetite wanes under its protection.

She ebbs the ache of hunger. Good fur.

Wet, soggy, and oddly filling.

Squeeze our tummy tight!

A clinging, dreary, living suit.

Ms. Wickerbottom

A disgusting and magical garment.

Oh, ick! Ick! Ick! Ick! Eeeeeewwwwww!

So tight I barely remember the gnawing hunger!

Is causing hunger or stopping it?

It tickles. I think it's still alive.

Furry Belt. Looks good

If it means I eat less often, count me in!

Good belt, glorp.

FURRY INSULATION FOR MY WIRES