Sweet and Sour

She looked nervously at the hourglass. She had tried to block every craving and finish the diet challenge, but found it an aimless circumstance. Maybe tomorrow she would start again, but it was a sticky wicket. Because once she had determined women generally are not lucky In finding a mate who wouldn’t like to take the scissors to every part of their body to sculpt it in a model-like image, the concept of “love me as I am” was out the window.



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