Big Larry

Big Larry started the same size as any other Catfish (3.9-5.2 ft, 119-158 cm), but soon her suckling skin tasted more than just hotdogs and corn. She tasted friends, relatives. Babies. She tasted more and more until none born of water could sate her. She bit hooks clean off lines, snatched planks from boat floors, polished fingers off bone and wrenched nails from toes. She bit and licked and crammed and sluiced until anything missing ended maw-side. A labeled sandwich in the communal fridge, the last pack of chipotle cheese chips in the gift shop; even memories of where Clayton put his shoes or a hastily made appointment to go to karaoke were said to have been swallowed by Larry. She ate on and on until her trail of tipples brought her to you. Can you serve just desserts or are you her main course?