I was walking in the park while having my hands on my tummy, bloated with food. Big and round.
Intro I love to eat. Constantly having a food baby. I get glances from people asking if I'm excited. But really, I'm bloated with food. Not pregnant. I seem like it, but I'm not. And... I'm lonely. I need a man. Fat, slim, whatever. I'm desperate.
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