She had started this for her health... a half-assed resolution to shed the baby weight... But somewhere between the squats and the surgery, she’d crossed a line. And now? There was no going back.
Look at these two shots, side by side.
The first one? A shy housewife, lips nervously pursed, like she didn’t even believe she deserved to be on stage.
The second? Jesus. That’s not even a face anymore — that’s an altar to silicone and filler, a plastic prayer to every goddamn surgeon and cosmetologist she could find.
rzymo .
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