be my guest, have fun with the CLAP
Antifag lover
I'm not worried about you sweaty, because you're related to and are in bed with some of the worst people on the planet. I sleep well at night and with a clear conscience, having nothing to do with your kind and your karma. God Bless you with a shiny golden cross, weighing only one half ounce. Maybe if you grow up like a real women, you'll learn the difference between fat vs. sickness and whether it was self inflicted or caused by design. Doubt it though. Please get yourself a man so you can keep yourself busy from preying on others.