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A Bull's Guide to Sorrento Part III
14 years ago
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Day 3
Starting weight: 378lbs
Ending weight: 389lbs
It's interesting to see how the people are different from one city to the next. In Rome, they were felines and aviaries. Here in Sorrento, the people are canine and reptilian. So I'm thinking the bears are in northern Italy.
Around lunch time I was actually being followed by a stray. Poor thing. Hungry, and alone. I had to help him out. I bought him lunch, and a train ticket. Poor puppy. Definitely the highlight of my day.
After lunch, Chris dragged me through Herculanium and Pompeii. Both of which I was too fat to go inside any of the buildings, so I had to stand outside, sweating in the hot sun. I drank a ton of water, but now I'm retaining it all. This sucks. It's intimidating when you're the fat guy surrounded by skinny people. *hugs my gut* and it doesn't help that I eat when I'm depressed. I'm so used to fattening other guys up. It's weird for me to be like this.
I had a four course dinner to cheer me up. Some ravioli and duck, soup and anitpasta. Chris offered to give me a massage and belly rub later. I might just take him up on the offer, I love a good belly rub. A really nice worship session would definitely make me happier.
Starting weight: 378lbs
Ending weight: 389lbs
It's interesting to see how the people are different from one city to the next. In Rome, they were felines and aviaries. Here in Sorrento, the people are canine and reptilian. So I'm thinking the bears are in northern Italy.
Around lunch time I was actually being followed by a stray. Poor thing. Hungry, and alone. I had to help him out. I bought him lunch, and a train ticket. Poor puppy. Definitely the highlight of my day.
After lunch, Chris dragged me through Herculanium and Pompeii. Both of which I was too fat to go inside any of the buildings, so I had to stand outside, sweating in the hot sun. I drank a ton of water, but now I'm retaining it all. This sucks. It's intimidating when you're the fat guy surrounded by skinny people. *hugs my gut* and it doesn't help that I eat when I'm depressed. I'm so used to fattening other guys up. It's weird for me to be like this.
I had a four course dinner to cheer me up. Some ravioli and duck, soup and anitpasta. Chris offered to give me a massage and belly rub later. I might just take him up on the offer, I love a good belly rub. A really nice worship session would definitely make me happier.
