Did you ask me if I've got biceps? Is that what you asked me? Do I need to continue drilling it into your mind about how much bigger, stronger and more powerful I am than your lazy ass? Because, quite frankly, it never gets old for me! My last knockout challenge had the nerve to ask me that same question. They say there's no such things as a stupid question....HA! BUT - what a treat it was for me to have my boytoy take over for me. I told him exactly what to do to this idiot! All I have to do is pump up my biceps to get my boy toys giant package pumped up. Of course, I always have my mirac...

Did you ask me if I've got biceps? Is that what you asked me? Do I need to continue drilling it into your mind about how much bigger, stronger and more powerful I am than your lazy ass? Because, quite frankly, it never gets old for me! My last knockout challenge had the nerve to ask me that same question. They say there's no such things as a stupid question....HA! BUT - what a treat it was for me to have my boytoy take over for me. I told him exactly what to do to this idiot! All I have to do is pump up my biceps to get my boy toys giant package pumped up. Of course, I always have my miracle in a can, spinach, the one thing that never fails me. Always making me even bigger and more veiny. My boytoy is on the hunt for me. It's story time, and I talk about the "task" I send my boytoy on while flexing my goddess like muscles!