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Originally posted by ltl/fb
If my SO gained weight, I would tell him in no uncertain terms that he was a fat loser and I would only be able to care about him or have sex with him if he dropped the fat. I would then say that no fucking way was he taking any of the ice cream, chips, cookies, cakes, tater tots, etc. out of the house because dammit, I like that food and why should I have to suffer?
Pounded dirt is a road.
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You sound mean. I'm glad we're not dating. No, she gave away everything, and I guess was saying "mr. Bunny, please take this food. I'm throwing it all out, so I'd really like it if some of it could get eaten" and when he brought it home he was pretty much like "what am I going to do with this shit?" It wasn't typical fattening food you trash it was like bags and bags of rice, couscous, cans of beans, lots of things of condiments, margarita mix, boxes of crackers, rissoto, canned tomatoes....just random, random, random, shit. She even gave him her rice cooker, mixing bowls, and dry food measuring cups. It was VERY strange.
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