He is fat sweet boy who changes into a bad bully.
A fat young boy once said to me, "Grandfather, it's the same story you told us before."
Now say something interesting without just making fun of the fat boy.
He thought that fat boys were probably only allowed to love pretty girls inside.
But the moment he let go, the fat boy sat back down in the snow.
The fat boy, for once, had not been fast asleep.
The fat boy almost laughed again when he heard this suggestion.
The fat boy had by this time finished the pie.
Did that woman who read your hand warn you against a fat boy, by any chance?
The fat boy wondered what computer game he might get his hands on next.