It's amazing how hard this dummy works to avoid having to do any work.
There's that, but this is also her defiance disorder kicking into gear again.
She won't go to a doctor for a very simple reason. Doctors are authority figures. They tell you what to do. You are expected to follow their orders. They don't listen to excuses. They make you stop eating greasy, salty, sugary garbage. They tell you to exercise. They order you to lose weight. They don't understand bInGE eAItInG DIsOrdEr. They appear "stern". If they are male, even worse because she fears men who get angry.
So: doctors are completely off the table. The only way she'll see one is if she is unconscious and brought to one in an ambulance.
Still, she knows she could die. So, she'll find a gentler source of treatment from people she never has to face and who she'll never have to answer to. Lacking any semblance of critical reasoning skills, she figures that any YouTube quack will do. For awhile, all her health advice came from Freelee, a certified crackpot. That came undone when Fatso feasted on fried chicken, and told the dupes in the audience that it was vegan chicken (despite it being on the bones). Freelee ripped her a new asshole over that. Then came the Medical Medium (or "Ghost Doc" as he is popularly known) who promoted the grape juice fast. Being incompetent, she merely tossed a bunch of half-rotten grapes, seeds and all, into a blender, creating a sour, acidic mess. She nearly spat out the one sip that constituted her entire fast, it tasted so bad.
Now we have the Scientologist marigold peddler. At least it's better than a doctor, our defiant heroine reasons.
This is why she will die pretty soon now. She can get help at any time, and in Canada, she can get substantial help for free (literally! no taxes paid!). But the risk of a doctor telling her she is too fat and needs to lose weight is just too great. The YouTube influencers should be fine; they didn't get a million subs by being hucksters and charlatans, right?
Plus, the dummy wants to avoid doing any work. So, she'll lug big planters of marigolds into her tiny apartment instead of ordering marigold tea from Amazon.
It still boggles my mind how much is wrong with her before we even address her physical health.
