It is simple:

A big aunt goes to the gym and always has cowards, cuddly, sometimes strings.
Then she complains that after her class, she’s all over there.
The question is, the fucking thing to wear such things on training?

As one of my friends told me, when she cried out to go for bread:
I’ll go out, and suddenly there’s a prince, and I’m in cages and without a haircut.and "