Some time back, I was dining with my ex-boyfriend's family and his friends. But, by the end of the meal, the only thing I could taste was my own embarrassment.Across from me, one member of the group, who was on medication for type 2 , was insisting on guzzling the last piece of cake.This person had made himself ill with a disease caused by his own gluttony – yet he was ploughing on nonetheless.
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