I am so sick of never being able to wear shorts because they ride up my inner thighs and I have to constantly pull the mass of fabric out of my crotch! And super sick of getting them chaffed from wearing a skirt! And today I wore corduroy pants and everyone can hear me coming a mile away. "SWISH, SWISH, SWISH". I really hate my enormous thighs. I now have to ban corduroys from my wardrobe until I can walk the halls in silence. (sigh) Anybody know exercises that melt off inner thigh fat?
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