Bob had bitch tits.

JACK:  Bob had bitch tits.  This was a support group for men with testicular cancer.   
The big moosie slobbering all over me was Bob.

 BOB: I owned my own gym. I did product endorsements.

 JACK: You were a six-time champion.

 JACK: Bob, the big cheesebread. Always told me his life story.

 BOB: We're still men.

 JACK: Yes. We're men. Men is what we are.

JACK:  Bob cried. Six months ago, his testicles were removed. Then hormone therapy.   He developed bitch tits because his testosterone was too high and his body upped the estrogen.   That was where my head fit – into his sweating tits that hang enormous, the way we think of God's as big.

The Fight Club (1999) by David Fincher