Sometimes I think wistfully about being same weight I was in my late teens/early twenties, and then that wistfulness is immediately tampered by the knowledge that, if/when I drop a certain number of kilos, I'll be conventionally attractive enough for gross dudes to notice again.
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For health reasons - and yeah, I'll admit it, socially conditioned vanity reasons - I would like to drop some heft. But damned if I'm not constantly doing the mental calculus of When The Catcalling Will Start Again, as it did the last time I fell below a certain weight.
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You ain’t heavy, you’re my sister. Well, not literally, but... you know. Oh heck, just stay healthy.
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