Well, even with the decreasing value of the Dollar, I'd prefer it to Pounds. (See what I did there?)This is a popular misconception. There is actually a kick ass bonus rewards points program.
And it pays by the pound.
I am intrigued by your ideas and wish to subscribe to your newsletter!When I'm out on the prowl for an FFA I generally I just watch / Listen for the cue's; often women will give it to me just in the way the talk to me. I'll open them up with some sort of harmless or playful discussion, and when they make an obvious reaction or statement about it, I just exploit it.
I don't think you are nuts, but you are probably the first person I've ever seen to attribute things so strongly to it. I can't say I necessarily agree or believe in your viewpoints, but hey, if it helps make more FFAs available out there for us guys, I will not complain or question!Well for me I think it's a remnant of a past life, yeah sounds out there but it would explain a lot, as long as I can remember I've always found that I've liked fatter guys probably because in one life of another I was with one or was raised to love them. Look at history, once upon a time around Henry the VIII's time being fat meant you were more imposing and commanded more power, which is why he was so well known for being fat. Also back then if you were fat it meant you were well fed and most likely rich because you had more access to food in times when for everyone else it was scarce. I've had dreams that have had me or someone that I felt was me with larger men and I was happy. I met someone one YouTube when I was looking for gaining vids, who I've become good friends with tell me that maybe it is a remnant of a past life because I could have been a mistress to a fat king or other royalty members. Many of our preferences, habits, compulsions are remnants of past lives and I suppose preferring fat guys is one of mine. Just don't crucify me if you think I'm nuts about past lives...please?:bow:
I'm not so sure I agree with that, if only for the reason that I like a variety of sizes and looks and qualities while both of my parents are, though food guru's and incredible cooks (dad on the grill, mom in the kitchen, which explains my...well, good looks ), they are also excersize fiends hell-bent on keeping their kids as skinny as possible without a forced diet change, and both of whom, though very loving, also married into a relationship that was very shallow looks-wise, her a previous high-school cheerleader, him a pro athelete. But who knows for the FFAs by comparison, right?
It may be like the number of licks it takes to get to the center of a tootsie pop. The world may never know...