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"That's not dadbod, Rigby!" Mordecai was looming over his friend, and he grabbed his belly, his wings sinking in the stress-free, indulgent chub; he pulled out quickly, making Rigby smile. "You're looking like a raccoon-colored ball. Nobody is going to dig that."
"Want to bet on it?" His smirk was so broad that it was almost alarming, and it took an inordinate amount of willpower for there not to be another gentle tap. "I'm sure that if I get larger, someone is bound to fall for me."
