I stagger off the treadmill with my face blood red and sweat forming little puddles around my feet. I slink to the wall and try to find my legs so that I can stretch them before getting on the elliptical machine. A Polish lady that works at the hospital looks at me with pity. "It's hard to lose weight," she says and pats me on the back.When I was
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