As perhaps the only -truly- uptight American in this crowd, I would just like to say all the therapeutic advice about how I should get over my obsession with boobs is duly noted, but sorry, I do not intend to change my ways. My first post on this subject was me trying not to be uptight, but people coming out and pawning themselves off as experts on how "uptight" Americans are gets under my skin.
It's fun being uptight. It makes for cheap thrills. I don't have to see as much skin before I am already turned on. It has its upside. Being a jaded sybarite is not necessarily all good.
As for what they do in Africa, well, I don't care. They have a place somewhere where the Pacific Islanders of this or that stripe wear gourds on their penises. Loong, skinny gourds that they then tie up with strings. If they are not wearing their penis gourds, they feel naked. I, personally, would hate to see that become the standard here. Then again, I never liked pants that show crack either, so what do I know?
In conclusion, different people have their different standards, and public standards are always a tad more prudish than private ones. I have been to Europe a time or two, and they are not THAT much more racy than we are. Trying to make some sort of semi-moral statement about how big a deal a boob is or is not supposed to be really just points out to me the hypocrisy of some people, who have their own values but refuse to budge an inch to the left or right to keep peace with their neighbors' values.


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