"Go, Ann, go!" Ann was a small and stocky woman who, lately, was something of an eating contest champion. She was stuffing hot dog after hot dog down her gullet at an unmatchable pace. Some of the crowd cheered her on as she did, particularly her boyfriend. She was a more recent champion, but very successful since her first win two weeks ago. She was approaching 50 with no sign of slowing down, let alone a sign that she had even eaten that many. Time was nearly up and she was eating e
If All You Have Is a Hammer
By: Lightness0001
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