Camille Paglia…call your office.
Its refreshing to see a woman understand what makes a man tick:
When I meet a guy for the first time, I have no problem with his eyes wandering south for a second to check out my rack—that’s when I steal a glance at the little slip of landscape peeking out from the collar of his shirt. Is it heavily forested, gently grassy, or just a desert-like stretch of flesh, with nary a hair in sight to provide shade?
Better than looking for my six pack abs that went AWOL sometime ago.
And come to think of it-when I meet a girl I have thoughts about forestation too-just in a different hemisphere. 🙂
Don’t you mean you look for de-forestation? ~grin~
You mean you’d LIKE a little more Bush administration?
Skippy..
You give a whole new meaning to being a forest ranger..