Theres this strange belief.. Belief that.. Under all our layers - be it fat, muscle, or the body as a whole - theres a different- perfect, body. In each one of us. And if we starve enough, run far enough, or.. throw up enough, we'll discover her. it's like, we'll wake up one day and we will.. be looking at her - our thin, beautiful self in the
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