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Pregnant Walter and the Fat-Loss Injection
Walter gave an impudent grin and said, "Well, Peter, since I’m currently in this... well, unusual situation, I thought I might as well do something about my figure. I got myself some Semaglutide. They say it works wonders for weight loss."
Peter raised his eyebrows. "Semaglutide... Are you serious?"
"Exactly!" Walter answered enthusiastically. "And since Frank is now... well, a part of me, I thought it would be a good opportunity to test just how effective that stuff really is."
Frank, whose voice now sounded somewhat muffled, spoke up in dismay: "Walter, are you sure? I mean, right now, I'm basically your fat cushion. If you lose weight, what happens to me?"
Walter shrugged his shoulders. "Oh, Frank, don't be so dramatic. It won't be that bad. In the worst-case scenario, you’ll just be gone! And then, I’ll be lean and fit!"
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