Account Deleted By User https://renx.ca/one-gals-manhattan-retail-reality/ A "small end of the plus line" fat from the one of the fattest provinces in Canada visits NYC. Seeing many of her kind on the streets, she thinks that she might be able to find a wide selection of fashionable tents and tarpaulins with which to adorn herself. To her dismay, shitlord Macy's puts the mayo-tanker clothing on the seventh floor, which is only accessible using old escalators. Luckily, the food court was on the same floor.  The entire post was full of buttery tears. I wouldn't have bothered posting it except for this gem: For myself, I’m okay at my size. Sure I’d like to be thinner but I can’t wake up every morning dreading getting dressed. If she put as much effort into eating less as she does in describing her plight, maybe she could find nice clothes that fit, and not have to try and convince herself that she doesn't dread getting dressed. Manufacturers cannot offer a bajillion different type of clothing shapes because every 250 pound BMI 45 butterhuffer has a completely different fat deposition pattern.