I like boobs. I'm a straight woman, but really, who doesn't appreciate them? Robots. Reptiles. Sauron. That's about it. And I'm not even positive about Sauron. He might have, at some point, before he was all disembodied. Breasts are awesome. As feminist writer Gail Collins said in her New York Times piece, "Everybody likes breasts — infants, adults, women, men. Really, it’s America’s most popular body part." But sometimes it seems like we only get to talk about how awesome certain kinds of boobs are. The ones that are bold, perfectly round, Sports Illustrated-style, belonging to Christina Hendricks, full, plush, generous, prominent, and just generally big. Those words do not describe my breasts, but I like mine anyway. For some reason, I never learned to be ashamed. I listened to my brothers (and the world) make enthusiastic comments about well-endowed women, and, although I had a few moments of "Seriously, God? Where's the rest of my chest? YOU FORGOT SOMETHING," I grew up generally
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