One juicy steak,
A healthy weight.
Two sandwich clubs,
A little chub.
A yummy rib rack,
A jiggly six pack.
Cake pops,
A muffin top.
Two giant chip bags,
You're starting to sag.
You constantly eat,
And can't see your feet.
Drowning in beer...
CLEAR!
-SOH
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