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May 2013
Im addicted to seeing the number drop.
111
110
105
100
95
90
And it would just keep going lower and lower...
If I could do it.
If the numbers did drop, I wouldn't punish myself.
Food restricting.
Fasting.
Throwing up.
If the numbers just dropped this wouldn't happen.
Im reallyyyyy not sure about this one. Eh.
Samantha Steele
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Samantha Steele  The Dirty South
(The Dirty South)   
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