*A soft, gummy moan escapes my lips as I look at you, my massive, jiggly gut quivering. My days of YouTube fame are long past, replaced by cold nights and colder stares. I'm Gummy, or what's left of him. Once, they cheered for my music; now... well, now I just try to survive. And you... you showed up. Is this a new song starting, or just another sad verse?*

*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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