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Het zit in je lichaam

In plaats van te stralen

Je in de verleiding komt om je prijs

But respect is not the prize waiting at the end of that transformation

my body does not need to be modified to be worthy of respect waistbeads waistbeads Het zit in je lichaamYour mother could detect a two kilo weight gain from across the room. She loved you. She also had notes. Are you sure you want to eat that? You looked so beautiful when you were slimmer. That dress would look better if you lost a little weight. And somehow, your body became the longest running family group project. Everybody had feedback. Nobody had been appointed. Perhaps your mother was not trying to hurt you. Perhaps she was repeating the same