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Guy @ the job had gastric bypass (this would be the second guy). He came to the unit to pick up some stuff, he's back to obese. Poor fuck. You can tell he's absolutely miserable, there's not a happy cell in his entire girth.
So...whaddya think I did? Right, scooted across the street and the a.m. Boot Camp class. Ahhhhhhh, NOW I feel better.
Truly, I was shaken. This guy lost a TON and was a wisecracking wiseass, now a limp dicked unhappy fuck. Jeeeeez.
Between this and Shebitch, you STILL think I'm whacked? Seems to work doesn't it???????
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