Older Skeptic Sister: Listen Sister, we are not swans nor roses. We is ugly. Not as ugly as men but we is no delicate and fluffy plant nor animal. Well, if fat can be called fluff. Now you know and I know we run into stuff and wilt a lot. May be you was just day dreaming. Why, I thought we are more like… say… grass. We cover up a lot of dirt and turn green with envy. Or perhaps we are more like pebbles. We are all busted up and smooth from being tossed around a lot by time. What do you think? Now be honest, none of this flowery or fluffy stuff. Remember, we are real sisters too.