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Thigh gaps…

I will NEVER understand women whose thighs have never even contemplated meeting one another. I mean this space between her thighs—this chasm really—is incomprehensible to me. Even at my skinniest most in shape time of my life, my thighs have ALWAYS touched. I wonder what kind of ish I’d have to do to have that hand’s width gap? Shoot I wonder what that would feel like (or rather not feel like) to walk with no friction…to have pants where the inner thigh doesn’t have holes worn into them first…to walk on a breezy day and have wind pass through…

Things that make you go ‘hmmmm’

*mind you I am in no way striving to achieve this, just curious*

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