Flabby

By the way, I’m starting to gross myself out with my own flabby upper arms.  Bingo wings, grandma arms, call them what you will.

 

When you’re 25 years old and can feel them jiggling around whilst you’re reclining in bed and typing away on your laptop, they’ve really got a bit out of hand.

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