I Love Papas, but It Doesn't Make Me Happy.

Sin: I love papas, but i don't want people to bring me papabut it just happens. The heaviest man was always robert earle hughes who weighed one thousand 69 pounds and was buried in a casket the size of a grand piano. Now i know about the poor faci who had to be cut out of his house, and i don't like him. That was scrubbed clean of my mind a long, long time ago.