the dreaded summer nears. nights are sweaty, clothes feel too heavy. the familiar drag of extra-flesh burns down, the joys of midnight feasts and cravings satisfied twinkle out under visions of bumpy thighs, and purple-striped stomachs. but this year, something stirs in the bikini-body biosphere. the tanned and toned find themselves among a rainbow, a […]


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