"Huff... Huff... So good! So good!"
The fat guy walked out of the hotel wrapped in a large bath towel, feeling absolutely comfortable.
Honestly, a small hotel in a mountain-town county wouldn't typically have great amenities, but the fat guy felt like he'd gone to heaven. After all, without comparison, there's no harm. Compared to being possessed by that stinking big yellow dog from before, being human now and able to take a hot shower was practically ecstasy.
"Late at night, this is indecent." A voice came from behind him.
The fat guy chuckled, "What's the big deal, Monk? Don't be so old-fashioned! The body is nothing more than a stinking shell, and whatever it wraps isn't much better. Fat Master here has totally let loose."
