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EndoBarrier, The Stomach Condom Has Arrived

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The verdict is in. I’m calling it. Two words that need to be separated in a rancorous divorce: fat and eat. As in, “I am so fat, I have to stop eating.” They get no visitation what.so.ever. It is THAT serious.
Here’s why. Last night I had dinner with Domestigal Sue, [...]

Dieting with Pills

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Want more truth? I took two ephedras once and went on my way to work, looking cute as a button. Then as I was waiting for the subway something started to happen. I became angry and anxious. I began to shake, followed by an upset stomach. If that wasn’t enough I started sweating like a crackhead that just had a hit. At least I assumed that’s what it feels like without the high. I didn’t eat that entire day because I wasn’t hungry…not eating felt like an accomplishment. Zero calories = no fat ass.