The house/flat/apartment, in which one member has been infected with a obesity/slob virus, whose gradual growth and worsening smells become too much for the others...
The plan to leave is halted after the infected stumbles out of the swamp of their room, the heady gas, thick sweat they flick and spray onto everyone changes their minds.
Now it's just a home of slob, of fat - each person worshipping and encouraging each other to get worse, to gain even more.
It's contained.
For now...












