How much sets and reps should I be doing of ankle lifts?

How much sets and reps should I be doing of ankle lifts?

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Can you imagine what licking that must be like.

POP OFF, JAMES!

>However, the Duke will die before these eyes
>and he'll know
>he'll know!
>that it is I
>Baron Vladimir Harkonnen
>who encompasses his doom!

"Just a taste, james" you say as he continues slurping down his gravy. "We both need out breakfast, correct?" Faintly nodding his approval, you get eye level with the yellowed crust flake on his toe. "An appetizer", you say. James eyes light up and he inquires, "where?" Ignoring him, you slide the tip of your tongue up the edge of the flake, a small piece breaks off and becomes soggy as moisture is returned. Swallowing it, you tilt your head to the left and align your bottom teeth under the crust, moving slightly forward and slicing off the whole piece. "Mm" James grunts as the flake slides under your tongue, the oniony piece turning spongy. You swallow, but with an audible gulp - as large as it is, it didn't go down easy. "Now for the main course" you say wryly. James beady eyes dart all over the room past his plate of gravy and steak, desperately looking for a fuller meal. Holding your nose up to the fold of his legs you take a deep smell all the way into your core. Cheese, mayonnaise and the smell of full rot enter your lungs. You gag, but you will not be denied your feast. Taking one of the leg pustules into your mouth, you bite down hard - thick, yellow pus shoots into your throat and strikes your uvula. With the taste of pure rot, your gag helps the half mouthful of disease get down your throat and into your stomach. This feels wonderful, as you haven't eaten in a day. Finally you pull apart the crux of his legs do reveal half an inch of incredibly thick goop lining the folds. "Laygs" was said from the corpulent James but you barely notice. Sliding a finger into the goop, you happily place it into your mouth and suckle it down. No longer can you help it and you go hog wkld, drinking mouthfuls of what used to be skin and fat down your hungry throat. Stomach full and picking your teeth of bits of flesh, you kiss James deeply through the remnants of sausage and gravy lining his lips. Falling asleep on his huge fatpad, well, today was bliss.

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I just want to go over that with a cheese grater so fucking bad and see what oozes out

I'm out.

If you stop lifting this will happen to you!

what the hell is that? A chin from bellow? A balding head? a penis?

thanks for this

how do you get like this

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>He made his daughter drop out of school so she could stay home and feed him and wash his rotten shit smelling leg skin
>He doesn't wear any clothes so his daughter is forced to look at his crusty cock that's buried under mounds of molding rotting flesh
>His family spends hours feeding him and cleaning up his shit because he can't do anything by himself
>His father refinanced his house to take care of him
>He's fully aware of the shame and burden he's causing his family but he doesn't stop
His brain has literally been rewired to only crave food. He's not even really human anymore, he's a massive mound of putrid flesh that only cares about sustaining itself. The fat has literally taken over his entire being. He's a parasite. The parasites brain only serves to manipulate those around it to continue feeding the parasite so it can continue to accumulate fat. Can't be classified as human.

Why dont they just feed him heart attack food till he dies.

Thats the thing I do not undersrand about these people how the fuck do they survive so long like this.

seems like thats the plan but hes not goin along with it

Lets see he dropped that 730 lbs down a normal weight a healthy person would have. What would his fucked up legs look like at a healthy weight? This really intrigues me

Nothing, it's hypertrophied skin. So it will only bleed.

This is caused by lymphedema and shitty veinous return. His lymphatic vessels and veins are probably all scrapped, so even by losing weight I doubt his skin will ever return to normal.

His legs are probably broken.

>thinking volume work got him this big

Natty cucks lel