Falcon,
Did you forget who you are underneath the 150lbs of excess fat that you presently carry?
You were like a young Val Kilmer, but with a massive cock, owning tiny tits left and right from the comfort of your study den.
Whenever you feel unsure of yourself, do me a damn favor. Reach into your pants, whoop out your cock, press firmly against that fat pad that presently hides 2-3 inches of it and realize that you're the fucking Falcon and are always just a few pounds away from soaring up to great heights.
There's no room for you to now become a social recluse.
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