It started innocently enough. Harley always flaunted her figure — eating whatever she wanted and laughing off the calories like they were part of the joke. “I love my body! No matter how much I eat, I’m always skinny!” she used to brag, munching on sandwiches mid-heist without a care in the world.

But the punchlines got creamier. One treat turned into ten, snacks became meals, and meals became full-on feasts. Streaming to her growing fanbase of pudding lovers, Harley discovered a new obsession: indulging in ridiculous amounts of dessert for everyone to watch.

Now, swollen with pride and chocolate, Harley fills the screen — literally. Her once-tight suit wouldn’t survive a single stretch, and instead of cartwheeling into chaos, she lounges beside barrels of pudding, spoon in hand, measuring her soft, jiggling belly like a prize trophy.

This is Harley unhinged, uninhibited, and undeniably enormous — and she couldn’t be happier about it.