I think the only reason why I'm not fat is because there was never anything good to eat in my house. If I had chips and barbecue in my house all the time, I would have never known when to stop eating. But generally we had salads and stuff. I'd go in the fridge and see cheese and a jar of pickles and ask myself if I were really that hungry. It all depends on what you got in the fridge.
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