There was a time when malnourished inbred white women tried their best to copy that shape in the Victorian Era fashion to try and appease the foppish gaylords who were dumbfounded by an actual batty crease on the African women that they unfortunately owned in those times.
Legions of dysmorphism having broads, not bathing, wasting acres of cloth and rebar to look confuse people into thinking they aren't just twigs underneath.
Bit too much for me, but god bless that home grown Nyash.
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