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TW: Talk of Eating disorder

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TW: Talk of Eating disorder

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐔𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐃 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐏 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐀𝐑. 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘈𝘊 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘸 𝘪𝘯 𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦'𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘸. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘰𝘧 "21" 𝘣𝘺 𝘎𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘦 𝘈𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘰𝘯 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘻𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘸. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘮𝘱 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴. 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘳𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺.

𝘏𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘚𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘥. 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘯. 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 6 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢s 𝘧𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 a 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘰𝘣 𝘥𝘪𝘥, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦. 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳. 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧, 𝘴𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘭𝘶𝘦.   

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