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It’s wild how I’ve become such a chunk. Whether I was imagining it or not, I had a moment today at the coffee shop. I came a little later than normal, and it seemed like all the regulars were there. When I walked in it felt like everyone was staring at me, kind of confused if I was the person they were remembering. As I left, I noted the reflection of a portly fat girl waddling beside me. But.. that’s me. That’s how I look now. Round, wide, clumsy.

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