WHAT IS OPTIMUM HUMAN FEMALE TIT SIZE AND CONFIGURATION? HOW DO WE KNOW IT? WHAT DARK FORCES IN BOURGEOIS CAPITALISM CONTROL EVEN OUR SEXUAL MINDS, TITTIE-WISE? HOW DO WE STOP THEM? BLUE BOOKS?

The conventional main stream Madison avenue enforced party line has always said bigger is better, short of that mama-mia Schmoo look of course. Back in simpler times this thought generally prevailed in a thousand under or over stated interlocking ways. Thought control in this country goes back to Plymouth rock, way before todays feminist/ BLM zombies). "Dagmars", for example, the 2 huge conical cone like projections on the Buicks and Cadillacs of the 1950s, were named after one of the Jane Mansfield tit clone movie stars of that time. Plastic surgery "augmentation", raunch mag centerfolds,...hundreds of complicit inputs, not least being all those maddening falsies under sweaters, made it a hard mind set to escape. lets not even waste time analyzing the brazier industry.

But freedom, especially the freedom of joyful male sexuality,. will find its expression, and generally follows the flow path where natural evolution and availability leads it, no matter how hard the cols sexless hand of prudish feminism and commercialism tries to suppress it, over lo these last 2000 years of "civilization". Escape it men and boys did. National Geographics, sneak peaks at mothers, stray medical books, Sears and Roebuck catalogs, .... true information leaked in from everywhere. Contemporary with the Dagmars, thousands of little Blue Books, the size of a pack of cigarettes, crude 20-30 page tiny hand drawn cartoon folk pornography, abounded. They could usually be found by young boys, and then young boys with their friends, hidden in the sock drawers of their fathers' bureau. One such book was titled "The Book of Titties" . It opened and normalized the eyes of millions. Hundreds of tittie "types were there, each with its own luscious cartoon. "the olives'', "the pears", "the cherrys on top", the fried eggs, all the others, a hundred or more, that weve come to know, imagine, love. Its where i got my Ph.D.

And then theres Billie Holiday. All jazz people know and love her. Lester young loved her, and a more tasteful and discriminating jazz genius never lived. This from one of her forgotten masterpieces, 1936 " Billie's Blues ": .............. " Some men like me 'cause I'm happy
Some 'cause I'm snappy
Some call me honey
Others think I've got money
Some say me Billie
Baby, you're built for speed
Now, if you put that all together
Makes me everything a good man needs " ............ The built for speed" she's referring to was her tit size, and she was beautiful in her way. Her tits were small, slight, suitable for running a a trot 50 miles a day on the Serengeti Planes. and then to expand when she needed them to nurse a babe, and then to contract when she needed to trot all day again to survive hunting and gathering. The tits she needed to survive and prosper in the natural womanhood. And she's right, it did make her "everything a good man needs". Those were way better days than now, although not good enough for Billie to realize her natural life.
We need titties where nature wants them, not where our "society", ruled by conniving alpha power elites, wants them. One of their key roles; they set the table for the feast of life.