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Dear Asshole
I am anorexic... I starve myself... Telling me to stop, makes me wanna do it more. I don't need to stop and I won't stop. My body. My choices, fuck you, okay? Do you know what it's like to look in the mirror and puke in disgust. No. You don't. People like you are the reasons people like me are how they are. Bye hoe.
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