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I'm devouring my pizza at a rate that even scares me.
I like to give in to my tummy's requests to grow bigger.
At the moment, my whole life revolves around the satisfaction of this pleasure.
I can't keep my body from what it craves. I'm eating pizza as fast as I can.
My dress is so tight that it shows my stomach. With each piece, the abdomen becomes more and more taut.
I'm in an endless cycle of stuffing my stomach to the maximum, a food coma, I just, I can't stop.