'I had never had to do this in my life, the sucking in, the hooking the zip into a bent wire hanger to do them up, the overspill of flesh from my previously 22 inch waist.'
Not too long ago I rang my friend Esther, the only person I know sorta my age and sorta my size, but smaller than I am. I reckon she’s a size 4, which I used to be. I wanted to give her all my small clothing.
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