Well, I was just thinking that if I were going to go to a "fat Farm" or whatever with my luck I'd get there, a big old guy named Wilbur would lock me in a basement with no food, and then declare me cured in 6 weeks when the police finally found me. I am always looking for that specially priced addict place, you know?
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