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[–] ohgoodlord 0 points 2 points (+2|-0) ago 

I hate the jealous fat girls. Ohhh how I hate them, milking their condishuns for sympathy. "I have to leave early I have a doctor's appointment!" You're 27, not disabled and not pregnant. Why the fuck are you on 4 medications, a CPAP machine and leaving work early for the doctor's twice a month?? Health at every size?? No.

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[–] SlowResponseTime 0 points 1 point (+1|-0) ago 

I know a fat girl who was complaining about her work (with little kids, required basic movement like being able to get on your knees to help them with things and be eye level with them) that it was hurting her not because she was a death fat and that morbid obesity is hell on your joints, but because she's getting old and went on to whine that bad knees run in her family. Mid fucking twenties is old to these death fats.... which... I suppose is fair since so many die in their forties and fifties, but goddamn.

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[–] deployable [S] ago 

Yeah that kills me when I see young fatties complain about their joints. My knees are not so great, now that in my 50s. I chalk it up to carrying shingles or cases of bananas that weighed half as much as me, in my 30s. Kneeled or squatted a lot to play w/ nieces&nephews. Now I see these pumpkins running daycare centers saying that (similar) workers can't sit on floor, because too many back injuries when they stand up.