Why should I eat?
Why should I?
It won't help anything.
It will just destroy me more.
I will just feel more fat and disgusting.
Eating won't help.
It will never help.
It will just destroy us.
Because we cannot by perfect.
Perfect for society.
Perfect for us.
So, dear friends, I'm good without that fucking food, I don't want it, okay?
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