Raging FUPA Infection For Over A Year... I know a friend of a friend who is freaking fat. I may have mentioned "her" in the past. The No-Neck landwhale commented in a bragging tone that before it lost 40 pounds by quitting soda, it weighed exactly 3x as much as I (125 lbs) weigh. About a year ago, we both attended the wedding of the mutual friend, and No-Neck told me how its emergency hernia surgery resulted in an infection that had to be lanced and packed with wet dressings. It even showed us girls in the bathroom the putrid wound on the FUPA... which was disgusting... This infection was something like 3 months after the surgery itself--so basically, the bacteria had been festering in there for 3 solid months. Gross. It ended up being a tunneling wound, of course, through all those inches upon inches of fatty tissue. Well, I moved away since then, have been super busy, and didn't have any reason to communicate with No-Neck... until it ended up joining the same Steam game group that I was in with the mutual friend. I didn't want to talk with it but was at least glad I didn't have to see it IRL, so I made the smallest talk that one can make: "How have you been?". "Not too good" was the reply. The reason: it just had a procedure to address an "abdominal infection" and was uncomfortable in recovery. "Wait... Not that same 'abdominal' infection from a year ago, right?" I asked. Oh no. It was the very same infected area. That FUPA infection never went away.  Thin privilege is having a flat tummy that doesn't ooze pus and smell like rotting meat for over a year.