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VeritasLuxMea
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I swear sometimes it’s an unconscious instinct. For example, a couple years ago there was a woman passing us on the street with very large breasts that were noticeably bouncing (must not have had a bra on). No joke, my head followed them down the street and I didn’t even realize what was going on until my wife tapped me on the shoulder. I felt so bad. It’s like something else was controlling my head. And it also makes me temporarily stupid sometimes. Brain… will not function. I become like Fred Flintstone or something.Whether they are in front of you are not, it seems to me as if you’d have to pay pretty close attention to be able to tell what type of underwear they are wearing or if they are even wearing any at all. I can’t say I’ve ever had the same experience in mass, and it’s either because I’ve been lucky, or because I don’t care and therefore don’t pay attention. I tend to think it’s the latter.![]()