not really

Yasmin's head whipped back and forth from the double set of punches, working her over and leaving her dazed. The girls let go and she falls to her knees, holding her head dizzily. Greta and Rhoda back away, patting their fat bellies in cue to eachother before rushing at Yas, slamming their guts into either side of her face.

"Ha! Makin' a skinny sandwich!" Greta taunted.

"MMMMPH!" Yasmin snarled and shoved at them in a wild frenzy, disgusted and a little horrified to be surrounded by her hated, disgusting fat.

"Feel what women are supposed to feel like, bean pole," Rhoda teased.