I’ve never been infatuated with women sporting large breasts. A simple B cup is fine for my taste. But ladies; don’t tell your plastic Surgeon that. To a successful cosmetic surgeon, a woman ain’t a woman unless her implants enter the room before she does. How did this lie get started?
It’s a hypothesis that I’ve been pondering since my early 20s. I think I’ve figured it out. Part of it has to do with Freud. It’s a childhood paradigm. A majority of men are breast fed the first 6 months of their life. As women became the majority in the work place, the paradigm shifted. A male that would have been “breast” fed, is now bottle fed. (Do you think there’s a connection between bottle fed babies and alcoholics)? It’s just a thought!
Coming from a “Stanford” Medical background; I can say this with certainty: “Breast size is largely determined by FAT CELLS”. It’s a rare genetic anomaly when you find a thin female with large breasts. You’re most likely to find such a specimen in a general surgeon’s office waiting for her consult for a breast reduction mammoplasty. A small/thin woman with double D’s will suffer from lumbar muscle pain. In layman’s terms, she’s top heavy.
I cringe when I see my favorite Hollywood starlets like Meg Ryan go from the beautiful girl next door, to the scarred bee stung lips with breast that look like the headlights on a 48 Tucker Sedan.
As I mentioned earlier, breasts are mainly fat cells. Physiologically, they were designed to accommodate mammary glands to feed little Billy. If you were the High school quarterback you probably dated the cheerleader with the big breasts. When you came back from the Army, more than likely, the rest of you cheerleader’s fat cells started manifesting in the forms of love handles, saddlebags and in the 21st century, a beer gut.
I use to date girls on the swim team. Girls with “Tom Boy” bodies Sure they’re going to have a AA bra size (That’s the smallest for my male readers) but they never had to worry about being on a constant diet. Check out the 48 year old Dara Torres.
And the ultimate question that mankind has been asking since 1967: “Mary Anne” or “Ginger”? You decide.
(Left Dawn Wells as “Mary Anne” on Gilligan’s Island. Right is Tina Louis or “Ginger”)
Mary Ann at the age of 74 Ginger at the age of 81 (7 years older)
There’s an old Blues song written by the late Johnny Winter called “Check out da momma”. (Cuz if her momma ain’t fine you betta take yo time; she gonna look just like her momma on down da line). You can keep the Double Dees. I’ll take the fit looking double AA’s anytime. Guys, get over your infantile breast feeding programming. Large breasts are large fat cells and they usually don’t limit their local to the upper torso. Ladies, be what you are. There’s a guy out their who will appreciate your small breasts.
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I entirely concur, and would also mention that any woman who plans on enlarging her breasts is likely suffering from a self-image problem that an increase in breast size won’t cure. And breast size has nothing to do with the pleasures of intimacy either, although some women regard them as sexual magnets. I can’t even imagine men going to a surgeon for penile enhancements in like manner, it just won’t catch on. Few men would let a surgeon “near their gear” with anything sharp. So much of women’s sexuality is in showing it off, despite their protestations to all the gawkers and the lewd remarks, it’s rather ironic, since they’re not showing their wares for breast-feeding babies, after all, and if men were to prance down the beach in equivalent nakedness/thongs, they’d be arrested. There really is a strange perception to female sexuality in the western world, and primarily by the females.