Confession: Thirty Pounds Heavier
Hip Hop Abs Don’t really know when I started to let myself go. I don’t know if it was when I finally got tired of rice cakes and traded them in for cowboy stew and a big slice of Momma’s homemade bread or if it …
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Hip Hop Abs Don’t really know when I started to let myself go. I don’t know if it was when I finally got tired of rice cakes and traded them in for cowboy stew and a big slice of Momma’s homemade bread or if it …