That was no real surprise to me.
That's $75 worth of food for each person at each sitting, I think. No wonder she has a skirt of flesh hanging over her thighs.
Apparently, she and her partner met at a night for big ladies in Brunswick. I wonder if he is as fat as her? Or, maybe, he is a feeder. The whole concept of feeders fascinates me so much. It is, it would seem to me, to be so wrong. I don't care if you like fat chicks, fat boys, I think there should be more celebration of the spectrum of what turns us all on sexually, it is, in all reality, a rich tapestry, which is not simply contained to that ripped skinny model that popular culture puts up as the ideal, but how could you put the person you love's health in such danger? I ask you?
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