So she’s going on and on about how her boobs are too big, and she wants a reduction.
Now I can clearly see my jaw on the floor _ thank God there’s no house fly in sight.
I catch my self staring at my chest, my brain is screaming “we can exchange if you like”.
Naturally we are now talking about Breastina Naa Fufor Bobbison, and she tells me the funniest thing about cup sizes.
I wonder where she gets all this “gist” from?
Apparently the A’s n B’s for bra size are not just for decoration, they’re actually for description;
A_ almost boob
B_ barely boob
C_ can’t complain
DD_ double dang
G_ get reduction
H_ help me I have fallen and can’t get up
Hehehe…………………., but seriously how do I get extra? Silicon is not an option , perhaps the touchy option, lol!