Well.... I could go on a rant about how art is a form of expression that helps bypass the laws nature and bend the physics boundaries. An how an artist thanks to that is able to bring to "life" his/her emotional inner machinations and thus grant him/her self an escape from the restricting claws of reality, everything in the ever unfolding self-fulfilling quest of freedom of expression and overall catharsis...
But to be short... because "boobs"
(Also: Yes... I decided to go with those measurements because I personally like them. Please remember, I'm firstly doing this because I personally enjoy it. The day I do stuff just because I want to please other people, that will be the day that I should quit.)
Did someone order a shredded penis?..