o monstro dos peitos médios

Since getting married to my little sister, my brother-in-law started nurishing this pot belly that has become a matter of laughter in my parents' house. It's a kind of revenge for the fact that he sleeps with my mum and dad's little daughter and my baby sister and sits there at weekends chatting away as if nothing was (and boy, can he chat!). Well, the story goes that in one of those piss taking sessions, and don't feel sorry for him because he gives as much as he takes, between cute remarks over my dad's gray hair and my brother's now high, now low piched voice, comes the subject of tuna's belly. My son, being sympathetic and lovely as he is, so often complimenting me and his dady (calling us sexy), tried to make tuna-na feel better, or maybe tried to make my parents' seem not no mean in his eyes for being horrible to his new uncle... nini somehow just wanted to throw a pink warm cloth over the conversation: "Tuna, don't worry about that, you do have a big belly, but your boobs are only medium". And that was the birth of the medium boobed monster. Registered!