I agreed to go out for lunch with him. We went to a fish restaurant. I figured nice healthy meal. Was I ever wrong!!!!! He pigged out on fried fish and chips, enough to feed the entire third fleet, buckets of ketchup. He went home rushing to the bathroom in agony. After a period of about a half hour, he came out and ate string cheese and followed that with pistachio nuts.
I quit. he thinks he might as well eat anything he wants since his life he feels is ruined and he might as well enjoy himself. Go fight that logic.
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