Obesity...@haxsub.edu.au wrote in message ...
>Every time I travel outside of New York, I see tremendous numbers of fat
people.
>Obesity has come to characterize what Americans look like to the rest of
the world.
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>*** !!! IT’S DISGUSTING & EMBARRASSING !!! ***
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>Has our wealth and strength as a nation produced a generation of lazy
gluttons?
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>Do yourself and your country a favor; *** !!! LOSE SOME FUCKING
WEIGHT !!! ***
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>And don’t give us any of that crap about being “big boned” or “the fat
gene” - that’s
>complete bullshit! Most fat people in this country are descendants of white
Europeans.
>When you visit those countries today, you don’t see the preponderance of
overweight
>people that you see here. This is an American phenomena. Accept it…
>Do something about it… stop making excuses… stop engaging in denial!
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>You fat people also place a burden on the rest of us… Do you know what it’s
like to sit
>next to some fat person in coach? -- I was seated next to a fat person at
Carnegie Hall last
>evening (almost certainly a tourist). His stomach gurgled all through the
performance and
>he farted several times – it was disgusting… He had obviously stuffed his
face right
>before the concert.
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>I don’t care how insensitive or un-PC this all sounds, you people need to
hear it!
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>So, once again: *** !!! LOSE SOME FUCKING WEIGHT !!! ***
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>Sincerely,
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>(180 pound, 6-foot male)
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