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And she cried. Her eyes pulsating, swollen shut
with the tears threatening to fall at any moment.
She hated herself. Her fat thighs that reminded her
of the ones on a thick turkey awaiting thanksgiving plates. And her big nose that over crowded the rest of her face,  just worsening the look of the hideousness -  that is her.





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