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I am in a circle of girls.
Every one of them is so much thinner than me.
All of us are wrapped in blankets.
It is seventy eight degrees.
They want us to talk about our feelings, among other things.
They want us to believe we are too thin.
The want us to believe we need to get fatter.
They want to be thinner than us.
I want them to leave me alone.