Do women claim the right to go topless?
Perfect, go ahead, ladies!
Free your mammary glands!
But know one thing: you may repeat a thousand times a day that breasts are not sexual organs, 99.9% of heterosexual men see them as such.
Whether you agree or not.
And these men, when they come across you, will look at your breasts.
With more attention they watch your ears.
I don’t know if it’s cultural or if it’s biological, but it’s a fact.
Women’s breasts excite the vast majority of men.
A BREAST IS NOT AN ELBOW
I’ve always wondered how nudists manage to have sexual desire.
For me, seeing naked women from morning to night (at tennis, at the restaurant, at the grocery store, at the hair salon, at the park, in the dentist’s waiting room, etc.), it would screw up my libido .
What’s exciting about unbuttoning a woman’s shirt (consentful, of course, and of legal age – do we have to specify this every time we talk about sex? It seems to me that makes sense ) is to have the impression of defying a taboo.
It’s the mystery that’s exciting.
Transgression, to use the favorite term of Georges Bataille, who firmly believed that the forbidden founded desire.
Finally being able to see what is being hidden from us!
If tomorrow all women were banned from showing their elbows, I’m sure after 200 years men would fantasize about women’s elbows.
The day that seeing breasts will become as common – and as unexciting – as seeing elbows or ears, well, on that day I will lower my flag.
TWO-SPEED OUTRAGE
Regarding the famous debate on the “liberation” of the breasts…
Have you noticed that most Western feminists who fight for allowing women to walk around topless in public never dare to criticize the misogyny of some believers who prevent their wives and daughters from showing their hair?
“Ah yes, but that’s part of their culture…”
Uh… And it’s not part of Western culture to hide women’s breasts?
No, that is puritanism, sexism, misogyny!
A manifestation of the patriarchal dictatorship!
It’s crazy how variable the indignation of these activists is…
SEX WITHOUT SEX
It seems like some people dream of “desexualizing” sex.
Take away all of its mystery…
Can you imagine a world where seeing a breast is no more exciting than seeing a toe? Where the sexual organs are devoid of their share of magic? Where they are considered as simple tips, no more exciting than a visit to Réno-Dépôt?
I’ve been to beaches before where the women didn’t wear bikini tops.
And you know what ? Yes, I looked at their breasts. And I felt a certain excitement.
Because for me, and for all my friends, breasts are sexual organs.
I’m not manic.
I’m just an honest hetero.
In good working order.
