Boobs, knockers, hooters, dairy dispensers, baby cushions, lactating air bags, traffic stoppers, Boobidie booby boobs! Whatever disparaging term of endearment you wish to use to describe these exquisite chest growths is up to you, but they come in a variety of striking forms, as well as used to considerable advantage. Any opportunity I get to give my girlfriends boobs a little affectionate poke with a little *boop* is never omitted, much to her felicity (she insists that she hates it really). Men have speculated for centuries to there purpose, with nature’s most illusive mysteries still alluding clarification. What are they for? We may never know. What is known is that men, particularly gamers conceive that these feminine resources are in fact possessions that require procedural control and that exploitation of these endowed cleavage on streaming sites such as Twitch to attract potential viewers should not be permitted. A growing number of streamers have been employing there own anatomy as a kind of explicit commodity, a gentle coercion that is as effectual as it is divisive. It’s easy to chastise the attritions as a vulgar means of manipulation, to argue that such behaviour cheapens the the integrity of vicarious gaming, negating spectator observation. This has less to do with feminine portrayal, but more how a small number of females use their considerable utilities to generate a retinue of contributory views and support. And why shouldn’t they?
Male streamers appear to resent the overt schemes of some ample breasted females to captivate audiences with the audacious use of low cut tops and conspicuously angled cameras. But why? Okay it may be a vapid means of garnering ancillary traffic, but the only ones that should be in anyway inconvenienced by such primitively insolent encouragement, is other less extravagant female streamers with more articulate relevance. There’s no actionable prosecution you can apply against what is essentially performers providing favoured service to demographic community that relishes the composite arbitration of boobs and gaming. A conceit so often associated with our bloated culture that has deliberately precipitated the cursory evolution of it, while still attempting to condemn the perception that interactive games are emblematic depictions of sex obsessed youths with brittle wrists. Providing a service, even one as maligned as this is only sustainable because of the support it receives from viewers that are compelled to watch it, and as such much of your preserved arbour should be directed towards those that make it a success, namely males?! I personally don’t attribute the compulsory exposure and exhibited nudity expressed by streamers as detrimental to the industry, nor do I consider it a brazen exploitation of male genitalia. I don’t share the contemptuous antipathy generated by those evidently envious of their respective success, nor do I feel compelled to watch content that so many people are adamantly opposed to such deliberate promiscuity, despite its indirection. But I must admit that if I possessed such voluptuous assets I’d try and profit from the distended benefits with expository aid of plausible deniability when people suggest that I’m only reaping significant views because of my exposed chest. I mean you can’t exactly watch a video, castigate that the entertainers blouse exposes more than just her love for moisturises, because then your just as depraved as the people your inditing. In fact your worse; your a hypercritical pervert!
Influences are everywhere, with many suggestive inflections used to attract potential viewers, so for someone to simply say “hey check me out, I’ve got big boobs!” is a refreshing permeation. At least you know what your getting?! Do you remember Hannah Minx for instance? Her routine was about as refined as a tap dancing hippo. But it was largely successful, attracting notoriety and the recognition of globalised debauchery. Vanity is regulated by its popularity with ancillary resources utilised to great effect, interceded by the occasional gaming quotation. It’s supply and demand. It’s mutually beneficial exhortation, exchanging low brow entertainment for views. This farcical manipulation is compliant frivolity favoured by a receptive group of participants who crave the cardinal enticement of being just entertained, in all of its simplistic fervour of course. Let’s not fabricate a high and mighty ideology that refutes our basic human proclivities and that our robust constitutions endure past such crass subterfuge. This videos are often vacuous, presented by individuals with an encouragable conceitedness imbued through a hubris that requires the validation of voracious compliments. It isn’t clever nor particularly moral, but it works and you have to respect that.
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