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Today I looked like a doll. Porcelain. Breakable. Felt like one too, but can't figure out why. My mum keeps complaining about having gained 7lbs, when I've just lost 11. I feel like it's my fault. Too many men stared at my breasts today. All of them were creepy. Yes I mean you, Mr Midget Street Cleaner. |
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