The sun rose from the horizon, providing warmth and comfort to the streets of Klown City. People began to wake up and start their usual routines. Some began setting up their stalls so they could sell as soon as possible.
Big Chub arrived at his spot and began putting all the bread on the table that he had baked before the sun even rose. As a hardworking and friendly vendor on this street, many people greeted him, to which he responded with a simple smile and hello.
"Hello, Big Chub. How was your night?"
"Haha, as usual, still heavy!"
"Haha!"
After he finished setting up his stall, he sat down on his chair and began the most boring part of his job: waiting for customers to arrive. Big Chub yawned, his double chin wobbling from the size of his mouth.
