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sabreeshahandanthony

Anthony and I first met in college in 2006. Originally, we dated for seventeen months before we broke up last spring but over the summer, we decided to get back together. As you can see, Anthony and I are both big people (I'm holding steady at 254, he's 302), but the only thing bigger than our love of food (and yes, we love food) is one another's company and our love for one another.

Not to say that our relationship has been easy. We're an interracial and interclass (the interclass thing is according to my father), and we also have our own mental issues (he has Asperger's Syndrome, a high functioning form of autism and I have a milder case of Asperger's coupled with ADHD (attention deficit hyperactivity disorder) that impact our social skills quite a bit and we've had a lot of issues, but we always seem to at least work on working things out.

Anthony was the first man whom I considered to be absolutely cuddly and adorable. He's sweet, polite, good natured and intelligent with a sharp sense of wit and a wonderful ability to make any bad mood of mine vanish. He's just about everything a woman could ask for. You really have to see him in person to get just how adorable I think he is. He has very sharp blue eyes and a big, beautiful smile. He was also the first man besides my father who called me cute and meant it.&bsp;

I'm very happy to have him in my life and so, I have no qualms about showing him off.




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