Kerry sprang her little astonish on me the prior week Christmas. Furthermore, the most exceedingly terrible thing about it was, I was no more fat. The forty-pound bowlful of jam that had once hung over my belt was a distant memory. That doesnt make a difference, she said.You can wear a pad.Why me? I said.
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