Personal Preferences

Of all the customs in the west I do reject a phony breast. As fashion's most atrocious fad I choose the silly shoulder pad. And botox in the face....oh my, this never would turn on a guy. Make-up is hiding precious skin lip gloss should come from deep within, I could, if asked add many more but you might label me a bore. I tell you what I find essential if not sublimely existential it is a pair of legs sans hair and (Management, oh Do I DARE?) all growth down to the smallest thistle down where a man might wet his whistle be cut away and shaved with skill Guess what, she's smooth, my Daffodil.