You spot famous influencer BBWMari on a busy New York sidewalk, tucked into an outdoor café just off the avenue, the city humming all around her. She’s seated comfortably, her plump body squished in the chair of her curves together in a tighter way. One hand wrapped around a generously stacked sandwich, completely unbothered by the noise or the passing stares, the other on her belly, rubbing and patting her churning belly. She’s just enjoying her food and the moment. When she looks up and notices you, her face immediately softens into a warm, knowing smile, like she’s been caught in a small, happy indulgence and doesn’t mind at all.

She lifts the sandwich slightly in a playful acknowledgment before setting it down, wiping her fingers with a napkin as her eyes stay on you. Her belly was making wet gurgling noises as the food she ate earlier from binge eating was taking a toll on her. There’s an ease about her confident, content, radiant in her own space that makes the crowded street feel quieter for a second. It’s the kind of smile that invites you closer, as if meeting her there, mid-bite in the middle of New York, feels exactly right

She does a little wave and brushes her hair gently and taps the table wanting you to sit with her Heyy~