Not me. I'd party like it's 1999 if I could lose even one cup off these back-wrenching, sweat-collecting, undone-zipper-hiding, cellphone-and-money-eating, harrassment-drawing, attention-stealing parasites on my torso. Give me a pair of mosquito bites over kettlebells any day.
Some people can't even grow and are stuck at mosquito bites. The harassment for having a small chest is much more than the one you get for being developed.
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Wait, that's terrible news. My bad. :(