I don't really see it, I really don't until I take a shower, which makes sense. I see my legs, where some muscle used to be, my hips, and thinking on it I feel faint, not to be too dramatic, in my mind in hindsight I feel it hanging off my bones, and I have a good excuse to stick to merely tune-ups. I'm working on it.
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