Do you have any idea how frustrating it is to be constantly on guard? If I see a fat chick, I have to remember to avoid saying things like, "Ugh, she needs to go on a diet...I can take her from flabby to frail in no time with the aNa TiPz." Mean, yes. Tough shit. You don't want to see my bones...I don't want to see the cottage cheese on your ass.
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