HatinisBad
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Why fat guys? A lot of guys have no standards for themselves. A 400+lbs will waddle around shoving burgers in his face without a care in the world. "Whatever, girls like dad bods, and I know that's true because I saw a meme on Facebook about it. Hmm..." He says, eating another Twinkie "I wonder why my wife doesn't touch my dick anymore."
And it baffles me. I'm a guy and I have always had standards for myself. I've never had abs and I begrudge my genetics all the time for it. Back when I was intermittent fasting and my ribs were popping out I still didn't have abs. I felt ashamed as a kid that I had a flabby stomach. Then there's these fat dudes waddling around with all these excuses "Men are supposed to be fat" or whatever the fuck they want to say.
I worked food service for a very long time and hated every minute of it. When I have to go back to it, I just know that even with the economic downturn, the rising prices of restaurant food, and the weight loss drugs I will still have some big fat bacontits dude order "Three *huff* large double quarter pounder combos with three *huff**wheeze* large vanilla milkshakes instead of drinks." And throw an enormous tantrum if it takes a minute because we all know he will starve to death if he had to wait more than five minutes.
And it baffles me. I'm a guy and I have always had standards for myself. I've never had abs and I begrudge my genetics all the time for it. Back when I was intermittent fasting and my ribs were popping out I still didn't have abs. I felt ashamed as a kid that I had a flabby stomach. Then there's these fat dudes waddling around with all these excuses "Men are supposed to be fat" or whatever the fuck they want to say.
I worked food service for a very long time and hated every minute of it. When I have to go back to it, I just know that even with the economic downturn, the rising prices of restaurant food, and the weight loss drugs I will still have some big fat bacontits dude order "Three *huff* large double quarter pounder combos with three *huff**wheeze* large vanilla milkshakes instead of drinks." And throw an enormous tantrum if it takes a minute because we all know he will starve to death if he had to wait more than five minutes.