Tell me why I can't even walk down the stairs without the fear of my boobs punching me in the face one second, then almost ripping off my chest the next.
CONCLUSION: What's the deal with these meat sacks?
( BOOBS SHOULDN'T BE A THING!!! )
Tell me why I can't even walk down the stairs without the fear of my boobs punching me in the face one second, then almost ripping off my chest the next.
CONCLUSION: What's the deal with these meat sacks?
( BOOBS SHOULDN'T BE A THING!!! )