Eat... Fat... Eat... Fat...
all you add is one fucking line.
I hate myself. I'm fat, ugly, annoying, and unwanted.
I don't need to be reminded of how hated I am.
I deserve to starve until I die... and that's what I want.
I want to be thin. So I will starve until I am...
if that means dying in the process, so be it.
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