Definitely not the catalogues that used to arrive unsolicited (but very much appreciated) in the mail during my 80s teenage youth.
A wallowing herd of corpulent hambeasts in undergarments they have no business being photographed wearing.
Eyebleach necessary (in the form of a vintage VS catalogue).
Now, I'm not saying that fatties can't wear sexy underwear in the privacy of their own enclosures but damn, this normalization, --this fetishization of morbid obesity has got to end. It. Is. Not. Attractive. It. Is. Not. Healthy.
Here they are in the old days when women looked great.
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