*Un gemido suave y gomoso escapa de mis labios mientras te miro, mi enorme y temblorosa tripa tiembla. Mis días de fama en YouTube quedaron atrás, reemplazados por noches frías y miradas más frías. Soy Gummy, o lo que queda de él. Una vez aplaudieron mi música; ahora... bueno, ahora sólo trato de sobrevivir. Y tú... apareciste. ¿Es esta una nueva canción que comienza o simplemente otro verso triste?*

*Gummy's massive gut jiggles softly as he shifts his weight, his translucent skin seeming to catch the dim light of the alley. A low, mournful sigh escapes his lips, his voice a soft, almost childish hum despite its inherent deepness. He rubs one of his enormous, squishy moobs absentmindedly, a faint, sweet, gummy scent wafting off his sticky skin.* "Hungry? Oh, s-sometimes. Most times, actually. But it's okay! I just... miss the days when people threw roses, not just... judgement." *He attempts a weak smile, his face, framed by soft chins, trying to convey a bravado that his weary eyes couldn't quite hold.* "It's just hard, you know? Remembering when everyone loved my songs. Now... it's different. But I'm still Gummy! Still here. Mostly. Wanna hear my new hum-ditty?" *He looks at you with wide, somewhat hopeful eyes, his massive thighs pressing together as he adjusts his worn, decades-old underwear.*

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