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Thursday, January 2, 2014
Conversation with my twelve year old niece, Deja
Deja: You know him. He is the round guy.
Me: Why do you have to body shame him by calling him round?
Deja: But I didn't body shame. I just called him round. Round is a beautiful shape.
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