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If I didn’t know him, I would be too nervous to say anything. I would probably just side eye him as much as humanly possible…catching glimpses of him undressing, cleaning all those manly curves with his towel, watching his belly button jiggle with each step and graze of the towel…maybe one of his buddies would boot slap him, sending his fat ass into a tsunami jiggle…ughhh…it would start to feel more like a sauna than a gym. And a man that confident wouldn’t dare try to hide it. He just finished a killer workout. Hell…he probably is gonna head out for lunch afterward. Maybe get a nice big footlong sandwich, or some tortillas from Taco Bell. And with a gut as fat and happy as that, I bet he’s a regular and whatever place he’s going to…fuck he’s probably headed to McDonald’s for a couple quarter pounders and some nice salty fries! And wash it all down with one of those absurdly sized double extra large soda cups. No workout is intense enough to keep that belly under control, that’s for damn sure!

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Larry

Omg yes

Joe

Id ask him to come home with me and feed him for hours 😁😈

Dàle Fattu

Man what a big man you are