I lost 45 lbs. At some point, I became The Fat Man Who Ate Keith. Ice Cream, easy access to pussy and lack of exercise led to me swelling up to Ron Jeremy like proportions. It was pretty fucking gross. I imaging that sex with me was like being mauled by a walrus. So, after having to buy a double-xtra-fucking-large shirt one day. I went on the Medi Weight Loss Clinic and started working out. I went from size 44 pants to 36 and brought my fat % from 42 to 27. I work out obsessively again. It's... read more