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I know that my body needs a certain number of calories to help keep me alive so why do I spend the time after every meal hating myself I know if I show you my **** your **** will get hard how flattering I know that the shape of my body makes people want me so why doesn't it make me want myself
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 2:43 PM UTC
Rhetorical
I know that my body needs a certain number of calories to help keep me alive so why do I spend the time after every meal hating myself I know if I show you my **** your **** will get hard how flattering I know that the shape of my body makes people want me so why doesn't it make me want myself
Violethooper
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 2:43 PM UTC
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