18th February, 2014After spending the last couple of days compiling footage, sprucing-up audio, saving files and shredding tax documents, Bob and I decided to take a long overdue visit to Bombalbo at his fat camp. He had been ordered to go to fat camp by the club, and despite his initial reluctance had decided to give it a try when 12 armed and muscular security personnel broke into his house at 6am and dragged him out of bed, put him into a van then took him to fat camp.
The fat camp’s motto was ‘new mind, new body, new life, new lifetime membership only £429 a year’. The counsellors and experts at the fat camp weaned their clients, as they called them, off a variety of food vices and helped with their eating disorders. They made their clients eat healthy meals plus do a regular assortme
