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The fat man in the Big Boy costume had been dancing for three hours and was looking more and more like a sweaty, obese penguin. "C'mon Chris," he wheezed to one of his friends who was standing off to the side with a beer in hand. "Can't we call it quits?" When no answer came, he continued on with another song; this time it was one that he knew all the words to. He had downed approximately forty-seven beers and felt like vomiting but knew that if he did there would be no turning back. He kept telling himself that if he just stayed on the dance floor, dancing harder than ever before, the feeling would eventually go away. This song was faster than most of the others and he decided to do some impressive footwork for its duration. As he spun around in a circle one of his legs shot up into the air and kicked one of his friends in the head. This action did not go unnoticed by the Big Boy's manager who quickly approached him with a look of anger upon her face. "I'm so sorry," he told her, smiling sheepishly. "I was just trying out some new moves. I'll be more careful next time." Later that evening, after the nightclub had closed and they were busily cleaning up before going home, he overheard the Big Boy's manager telling one of the other employees that they would most likely be letting him go. She had seen his performance and knew he wouldn't make it. She was surprised at how out of control he had become after only three hours; usually it took them five or six hours to get to this point. As the Big Boy's manager walked away from him, he told himself that even if it meant being fired, he wasn't about to stop now. He wanted to be the best dancer this city had ever seen.The following day he showed up for work, feeling refreshed and eager to prove that he was worthy of his job. He decided to take some steps towards achieving his goal. He hit the gym first thing that morning and lifted weights until his hands were bleeding from being scraped across the metal plates of the barbells. Then he went home, took a long hot shower, and snacked on a protein shake while watching an old karate movie. Lastly, just before going to bed, he practiced all seven styles of karate for an hour straight so he would be prepared for any eventuality once again at the club later in the evening. Everyone at work noticed a change in his appearance and demeanor. His face was filled with a glowing energy and he knew that this would attract people to him. He wanted to create the kind of energy that would make this city forget about the fat man who was dancing in the Big Boy costume.The Fat Man went out on his first night like usual, hitting up as many clubs as he could find before finally giving up and going home around two in the morning. By then, despite having had nothing to eat or drink since lunchtime, he was exhausted and his stomach was rumbling angrily. cfa1e77820