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My first year there was over, and I spent a lot of time just sitting around, playing with my fat and eating. Well, that was pretty much my whole life by that point. I didn't talk to anyone, just asked for stuff I craved for, demanded massages, that kind of stuff.
I was treated like a queen, with the only obligation being to eat and eat... And I was being paid like the boss of an international super company... And there was just 6 months left.