So anyone who has seen me recently is likely to be at least visually acquainted with my new associate. He is sort of a sly fellow that prefers to make gradual, unremarkable, and uninvited appearances. He is my double chin...
Well, he is an alright-enough guy, and we've shared some good times together. But lately he's really been getting on my nerves. So I've decided that I have no choice but to kill him. There simply is not enough room in my cephalic regions for both him and my dashing good looks. So have a good long look. For tomorrow he embarks on his journey toward the way of all flesh.
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XP90 or some work out routine?
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