"You're too fat stop eating too much."
I looked at my skin falling off of my projuding bones and put back the carrot I took up.
"Curtsy lower girl you aren't even worthy of being in his presence."
I curtsied so low my ankle sprained and my back ached.
"Sit straighter... Straighter... Perfect."
I sat so straight my spine locked in place and my bruised ribs pressed against the tight corset.
"Chin up, tippy toes, diamond with the arms a little more, now leap and tippy toes."
I was so perfect I fell like a feather in a heap of hidden bruised skin and broken bones.