As I understand it, Victoria's Secret sells sexy lingerie. For a fat chick to be sexy, she needs to cover up her flabby regions.
That's a man's opinion.
When my husband and I met, I could rock a bikini and when my husband bought me lingerie, it was Angel territory.
Thirty years, 3 kids, 2 c-sections, and stretch-marks later, I rock a one-piece bathing suit. When my husband buys me lingerie, it’s form-fitting slip dresses.
No one needs to see my battle scars and it still gets the job done.
Men are not the only ones who think that way.