amputee, hot or not...art or porn

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Many women are stunning beautiful and make it to the cover of magazines. There are hoards of women that are average that's inner beauty and personality that time spent with them creates

 
 
 that glow that attracts.  There a women whose appearance changes once they open their mouths. 

If she would just not speak...arm piece kind of gals.

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 There are women who profess their character through wearing a burka or tattooes. We are innovated with selfies.  Women who are large, robust...loud and proud


. But what happens to women who by freak accident or by a courgeous choice to remove the limitations of injury loose part of who they are.

I think these women are just as beautiful, have just as much to be proud of and should not be ashamed. 

The other day...two women in a store dressed to the nines in the frozen section.  In walks a below the knee amputee wearing shorts

 with her prosthetic leg  exposed.  Says the first to the second lady..."She should really cover that up, no one wants to see that."   Replies the second to the first.."Yes, it is creeping me out."

 At what point does a person have to hide who they are.

 What distinguish between beauty and ugliness. I believe in courageous beauty.  At what point does nudity become porn.  Selfies become a plea for attention. At what point does one cover up?
   If the body to the left is attached to the leg above, is it any less beautiful?   why should one cover it up..hide it, instead of being proud.
Says the beautiful courageous amputee to the two debutantes in the store..."Your ugliness is all the way to the bone...someone should thow heavy fleece blankets over you.  Shove your attitudes where your brains are.  Up your ass.

 

Hot or not, art or porn...you decide.