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I challenged myself to eat more than I ever have before.  To push myself to my very limit.  I didn't want to simply stuff myself on whatever calorie laden goodies I had in the house.  I wanted this to be something special, I wanted to know that every single bite I took was going to be making me even fatter.  In this clip I'll eat two large pizzas piled high with meats and smothered in cheeses.  I took two four cheese pizzas and loaded them up with sliced pepperoni, cubed Pancetta, ground Italian sausage, and a mix of shredded Italian cheeses; essentially turning each of these already fattening pizzas into 2,730 calorie monsters. Add in another 840 calories for the 2 liter bottle of cola I drank and you have a 6,000+ calorie stuffing session! 

These meaty monstrosities turned out to be almost too much for me to handle.  As I neared the end of the second pizza I started to slow down.  My breathing became heavy as my firmly packed stomach pressed against my lungs.  My senses dulled as I felt a food coma starting to take hold.  I rubbed my engorged gut trying desperately to coax out the gas.  A series of burps relieved a bit of the pressure and I soldiered on.  On the second to last slice I felt my stomach turn.  I knew that if I ate another bite I'd lose it all.  I was visibly torn, part of me wanted to chance it but ultimately I didn't want to waste all of precious calories I'd just eaten.