"I'm glad my boobs are the reason people don't approach me." (she says with a sad face)
(Because she doesn't like the gazes of men(which has nothing to do with approaching, they're still doing it), because she's aliented by girls(Why would she be glad about this?), and her shoulders hurt(what does that have to do with approaching?)
"...but above all that i'm glad that i'm not approached because of my boobs" (reiterating the exact same thing)
(also this sounds weird because it feels like everything she said before is a "good thing", basically "among all these great things, above it all i'm glad..." but she clearly hates everything that came before, this is the only thing she likes about her boobs, and its not even something about her boobs she likes. she's just glad her lover doesnt like her soley for her tits.
its more like "These breasts which everyone naturally think are so great suck and cause people to avoid me or do things I don't like, thus i'm happy when someone doesn't like me because of my breasts but because of me" but written or translated strangely