Fat Camp: A Machine for Pigs
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I was an addict. I denied it for a long time, came up with excuses as to why what I was doing was ok, convinced myself that I wasn't hurting anyone, so it didn't really matter, all the typical justification that are shouted up from the depths of a downward spiral.
I was addicted to food.
This addiction got me sent to Fat Camp.
Fat Camp: A Machine for Pigs
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