It really boggles my mind how this man-child only weighs like 165. He shoves his face with ice cream, candy, brownies, cookies, and any other junk he can get his hands on. It's like it's constantly his time of the month. I was an enabler on V-Day when I made us all chocolate fondue with lots of dippers. Of course we had left overs and Paul couldn't stand it. What a skinny jerk.
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