Having seen American stick insects for years, on catwalks & in stores, I just wonder WHAT they eat. Maybe the occasional pea for lunch or something.
I vehemently object to the whole male bikini/thong dancing thing, too. Really. It’s revolting and just plain offends my sensibilities.
But I like mud and dirt under your fingernails. And the wit to play the dozens like nobody’s business. That wizened gleam in your eye.
One of the only American stick insects I can stand is Fi on “Burn Notice”: “Shall we shoot them?” She had me right there. You gotta like that.
The PC answers and gag me smiles go nowhere with me. Might as well be silent to be so Stepford.