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So, last night I tell my fiancée that I am going to take out a pair of jeans that I have been hanging onto for a long time in order to get back into them one day. I let him know that they are a size 8 and he tells me that he thought that I was a size 8. I had to inform him that you cannot be a size 8 weighing 170 lbs. Sweet, sweet, clueless man.
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