I love watching breasts bounce past me on their way to work on a sunny morning, dressed in v-neck pastels and wrap-around blouses, dusted with freckles after a sunny weekend. I adore the sight of curvy hips stretching the fabric of Dunnes Stores Career Casuals trousers. Pink cheeks showing through freshly applied makeup, wafts of sweet perfume trailing in their wake and turning my head as they sashay past me on their way down from Charlemont bridge. They smell of optimism on a Monday morning.
“It was like paying money to watch someone beat a dog.” - *Lost Memory of Skin by Russell Banks*