You want to work out with me? HA. Look at you. You're SO small. You think that if you work out hard enough that you'll be able to grow? Don't be silly. You were born a morsel. Born to be a meal. Your purpose is to feed powerful, giant women such as myself. You serve as nothing more than a source of protein for my body. To further my strength and my own growth. So stop all these pointless pipe dreams of being like me little snack, because you will remain on the bottom of the food chain. Where you belong. That is, until I devour you and trap you inside of my rumbling gut!