Foodie Girl

Mascara painted, puffy faced girl eating roast chicken; very well she knew, it was cooked in butter but she did not deter or fluctuate from consuming that.

Lumps of fat; on her belly, double chin turning triple shook like a jelly, and hung at the back of hands; one could see her or leer her and still say what an astonishing personality she had.

Filleto fish, Red Sea Crab, preferred anything and everything as take-out or have; bring one plate please, if cheap bring three, just put the bill on my credit tab.

Mom shouting mad, brother noisy and bad, pampering her all day; till one day she said I am a hungry chic, and there's nothing you can say.

I won't go gym, to stay slim and trim, so don't you worry; content me, with a high IQ, I'll find myself a similar man.