Ela teve um gosto pelo açúcar, no entanto, e isso significava que um donut ou um bolo poderia seguir o sanduíche. Afinal, ela era uma senhora tradicionalmente construída, e não precisava se preocupar com o tamanho do vestido, ao contrário das pessoas pobres e neuróticas que estavam sempre olhando em espelhos e pensando que eram grandes demais. O que era grande demais, afinal? Quem deveria dizer a outra pessoa que tamanho eles deveriam ser? Era uma forma de ditadura, por mais fina, e ela não estava tendo nada disso. Se essas pessoas magras se tornassem mais insistentes, as pessoas de tamanho mais generoso teriam que se sentar nelas. Sim, isso os ensinaria! Hah!

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(She had a taste for sugar, however, and this meant that a doughnut or a cake might follow the sandwich. She was a traditionally built lady, after all, and she did not have to worry about dress size, unlike those poor, neurotic people who were always looking in mirrors and thinking that they were too big. What was too big, anyway? Who was to tell another person what size they should be? It was a form of dictatorship, by the thin, and she was not having any of it. If these thin people became any more insistent, then the more generously sized people would just have to sit on them. Yes, that would teach them! Hah!)