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Now today's first story comes from C.C. Boy F.

Who says my 24 female boyfriend 25 male of eight months is starting to police my eating habits.

I'm getting tired of it.

For the record, I am a small-framed, visibly muscular 5-4 woman, whose weight fluctuates

anywhere between 128 and 135. My boyfriend has always teased and encouraged me to eat more,

but it's always been playful before. I used to tease him about his mammoth-sized portions.

Seriously, where does it go? Because

I had to start making date-night dinners that should serve for. To be clear, he constantly

underestimates his calories and is often shocked when reading nutritional information. I don't

know where he got the idea that he's knowledgeable enough to be judging what I'm eating, but there you go.

Lately, he's become very fixated on this idea.

I'm going to start starving myself without his guidance.

I don't have a big sweet tooth.

I don't snack on the regular.

I only eat about half of my restaurant entrees.

We usually split an appetizer.

I'm a lightweight, and I prefer a light lunch.

These are all things he started to criticize on the regular.

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