It had been years since Francine had relaxed this much. In her youth she'd been a regular party goer, a real wild filly, jumping from one festivity to another with barely any rest. Of course, she'd also smocked more than her fair share of weed during said parties, always having the time of her life during them, but she'd stopped when she met Stan, seeing as that was not the kind of woman he would stay with, and she'd never regretted her choice.
Now though, getting a new taste of the life she once loved, she wasn't sure she'd done the right thing. Sure she loved Stan, but he was...he'd changed a lot through their years together. Back then he'd been worth it, but now...
Her love for the party life returning, and remembering the sick party trick she used to pull off in her day, she drank her favorite orange soda until her belly bloated into a taut ball on her lap, burping loudly and swearing she'd get back to her old glory
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