MY BELLY CONTROLS ME!

Yeah, it's true; my belly controls me. It dictates every moment of my life. It controls every part of my day since my whole day centers around keeping it stuffed and growing. My belly tells me when to eat, how much to eat, and what terrible foods it's craving. It pushes me to new shocking levels of obesity. My belly controls where I go and what kind of chairs or booths I can fit. My entire life is devoted to my belly (and yours should be, to tbh). My belly has taken up most of my gain and continues to get fatter day by day. My belly is the first thing you noti...

MY BELLY CONTROLS ME!

Yeah, it's true; my belly controls me. It dictates every moment of my life. It controls every part of my day since my whole day centers around keeping it stuffed and growing. My belly tells me when to eat, how much to eat, and what terrible foods it's craving. It pushes me to new shocking levels of obesity. My belly controls where I go and what kind of chairs or booths I can fit. My entire life is devoted to my belly (and yours should be, to tbh). My belly has taken up most of my gain and continues to get fatter day by day. My belly is the first thing you notice, the true centerpiece of my gain. My belly is so fucking fat, I'm addicted to feeding it and getting it bigger. It's turned me into a totally helpless, gaining piggy, pinning me down, making me lazy and gluttonous.

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