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Avoiding fat camp

Misty slowly lay back her head on her old bed, she was still feeling a little bit woozy from using the Medallion of Zulo. Her headache wasn’t helped by the fact she’d just had a massive argument with her mother in her fat ten year old body. As she closed her eyes she breathed in deeply, it felt so much better not having so much weight on her belly and instead having in sit perfectly on her chest. Read more

Avoiding fat camp

Misty slowly lay back her head on her old bed, she was still feeling a little bit woozy from using the Medallion of Zulo. Her headache wasn’t helped by the fact she’d just had a massive argument with her mother in her fat ten year old body. As she closed her eyes she breathed in deeply, it felt so much better not having so much weight on her belly and instead having in sit perfectly on her chest. Read more

Avoiding fat camp

Misty slowly lay back her head on her old bed, she was still feeling a little bit woozy from using the Medallion of Zulo. Her headache wasn’t helped by the fact she’d just had a massive argument with her mother in her fat ten year old body. As she closed her eyes she breathed in deeply, it felt so much better not having so much weight on her belly and instead having in sit perfectly on her chest. Read more

Avoiding fat camp

Misty slowly lay back her head on her old bed, she was still feeling a little bit woozy from using the Medallion of Zulo. Her headache wasn’t helped by the fact she’d just had a massive argument with her mother in her fat ten year old body. As she closed her eyes she breathed in deeply, it felt so much better not having so much weight on her belly and instead having in sit perfectly on her chest. Read more