Chapter 88: Breakfast in bed

This is me. Cute, cute, cute. With one small difference – I have a diner in bed, not a breakfast… An imaginary diner…

I am not sure why out of a sudden am I so hungry. But it is too late to eat now. So I decided to have an imaginary diner.

Hm, why am I thinking about a paper doll dress up game? May be because there is a huge market opportunity for a delicious dinner paper game? If everybody would play delicious dinner paper game at least three times a week, obesity would leave this planet! LOL