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Eh, I knew that leftover Valentine's Day chocolate would be my downfall. Gotta get busy and get that off the thighs!
I'm sleepy, it's 5:37 a.m., and I do not feel like doing jumping jacks and listening to Jillian Michaels yell at me..."Don't you quit on me!" But then again, I do not feel like continuing to carry this excess weight either, so off I go to let her beat the crap out of me. I'll show her!
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