I'm a slim woman. When I slide my fingers down my waist, I feel a dramatic curvature inwards. I feel rows of muscle under a thin, tight layer of skin. My butt is round and my thighs are strong, yet have a distinct feminine form. My chin is practically doll-like.
My steps are soft, and quick when needed. I can not only run, but run with ease and a tough stamina. I can attract mates effortlessly, and afford to be picky. Clothes can look fantastic on me and my womanly curves. I can go out in a bikini and feel no need to call myself "brave" for it. I can look at beautiful womens' bodies and not feel ashamed and lesser-than. I feel lovely and energetic naked.
You want all that? Sucks to be you, then.