See the unfair genetics that I talk about? Jopa was a constant 75kg. He was able to wear clothes that he had worn in his 30s even at 50+. But he was big boned. So, he had big hands and feet.My mum, on the other hand, was around a size 8 or 10 when she got married. Then she got bigger and bigger. But she was small boned. So, she had small dainty hands and feet.So, me, what did I do? Combine my dad’s big bones and my mum’s fatness. So, I am fat and have big hands and no size in London feet. And my dad had scanty hair and my mum had full thick long hair. Guess what combo I took? Scanty hair? Yup. But thank God that I took my mum’s lovely complexion and my dad’s nose and lips. Thank God for that.