Today, I made a new, torturous enemy:
My parents ordered him around 7, he arrived around 7:32.
I couldn't eat him...so I did the next best thing -- took a picture. But DAMN he smelled good.
A blog documenting my experience with gastric bypass surgery.
Today, I made a new, torturous enemy:
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