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Do any of the rest of you take the time to at least appreciate that our fixation exists in reality?
In the before times, only those in the position of wealth or royalty could even have a partner of considerable size. There’s women out there in line at McDonald’s with curves finer than the most coveted concubines of a kings’ court, just out there for all to appreciate.
For all the shit furries get, I do spare a thought for the fact that they have to settle for someone in a costume. Yes they pretend they’re the characters they portray, yet ultimately it remains a facsimile of their desire, able to be held in hand but still leaving something to be desired.
In the before times, only those in the position of wealth or royalty could even have a partner of considerable size. There’s women out there in line at McDonald’s with curves finer than the most coveted concubines of a kings’ court, just out there for all to appreciate.
For all the shit furries get, I do spare a thought for the fact that they have to settle for someone in a costume. Yes they pretend they’re the characters they portray, yet ultimately it remains a facsimile of their desire, able to be held in hand but still leaving something to be desired.