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Inspiring your #WeightLoss journey by living my own. Obexity brand ambassador.
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Museum of Us
PHOTO DESCRIPTION:Portrait of a Man-eater, artist unknown, on display in the Museum of Us in San Diego, CA. Underneath, a plaque reads, “Made possible by the generosity of Cecil H. Smith, PhD.”
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thetrueme.by.emmett.tI know I hurt many of you by not being up front with you. I get it, and I’m not going to make that mistake again. No matter what the consequences may be, here’s the truth and nothing else.
Buckle up—this is going to be a wild ride.
In May this year I joined a clinical trial, run by @monsterabiosciences, of a new “miracle” weight loss drug called Obexity. After fighting my weight my entire life, the results were life-changing.
Obexity transformed me—and not just my body. I was hungrier than ever, and over time I began to crave human meat. No, this isn’t a sick joke. Yes, I know how unhinged this sounds.
Of course I fought this disgusting yearning, but as multiple clinical trials have shown, Obexity takes control of your body, your actions, even your personality. It turned me into a killer, sometimes consciously and sometimes blacked out. I killed and ate Aaron Wolfe, Justin Matthews, and Marco Jiménez, and probably also Georgina Hodge and a woman named Myra.
I’m not the only user who’s been driven to kill. Tanya Swygert was in an Obexity trial when she murdered her ex-husband (look her up if you don’t know the name). There are probably a bunch of others I don’t know about.
Despite being aware of its horrifying side effects, Monstera BioSciences invited me to become a spokesperson for Obexity and help them obtain FDA approval so they can make the treatment available nationwide. Once I learned they’d been covering up the murders for months, even using genetically modified coyotes to avoid scrutiny (yes, really), they blackmailed me into concealing the truth. I felt I had no choice but to go along with it.
Until I realized that the man behind the whole operation, Dr. Cecil H. Smith, is someone I already knew.
If you’ve read my blog, you know that my former stepdad, Hank Stauder, used to abuse me verbally, and once physically, because of my weight. When I was eleven, he starved me for days, then, after I snuck food from a neighbor’s house, tied me to a chair and force-fed me my own vomit.
Hank Stauder is an evil sadistic man who was fired from the Torrey Pines Medical Discovery Institute for unauthorized experimental testing on human subjects. I’ve known about the scandal for years, as I was living with Hank when it happened, but it wasn’t until I found myself in possession of his private documents early this morning that I was finally able to put the whole story together.
According to files recovered from his office, the incident left a stain on Hank’s name. Struggling to find work, he set out to distance himself from his previous identity. When I knew him, he went by his middle name, Henry—Hank for short. But after he was fired, he started going by his first name again, Cecil, and legally changed his last name to Smith. I’m guessing this was a nod to Joseph Smith, the founder of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. Hank was raised LDS, and his turn toward the weight loss sciences may even have been inspired by a verse in the Book of Mormon. (I’m speculating here.)
If so, that wasn’t his only inspiration—which brings me to the artwork pictured above, the portrait of an English baronet who claimed he took medicine to help him lose weight but it turned him into a murderous cannibal. A mere coincidence that a print of it hangs in Smith’s home at this very moment? And that he happened to donate what must have been a significant sum to help the museum acquire the original for their new cannibalism exhibit?
I’d venture a guess that Smith, inspired by the story of Sir Percival Blount, set out to create such a medicine himself. Maybe he even succeeded in tracking down the original formulation and used it as the basis for creating EmaC-8. If he did, then it’s likely he knew what horror he was unleashing on the world from the very start.
Now you know the truth. Whether you choose to believe it is up to you. Nevertheless, I think it’s time for me to take a step back from social media. Maybe forever. What my future holds, I can’t say, but if there’s any justice in this world, Monstera will be held to account for their crimes, and Cecil “Hank” Smith/Stauder will never hurt another fat person.
For fuck sake, haven’t we suffered enough?
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