The movie left me sick, my flesh saturated with disease. It was sweet like marshmallow and honey sandwiches, like brown sugar milkshakes, like cotton candy topped with chocolate syrup; it left me staring into the eyes of a diabetic coma.
Sugar is like that. You will crave it and fill yourself to the brim with it again and again until you're left with your insides rotting, obese and wondering how all that ugliness fit under your skin.
Diabetics have to wear special shoes; they have to accomodate their disease up from the very soles of their feet.
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