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Thank you, nephew. Subject, thick thighs. Oh, my. Dear Stephen Shirley, I have a problem with meeting men.

And when I do meet them, they can't handle a woman like me. I'm 34 years old.

I'm 5.7 with a body like Cardi B. It's all natural, but since women started getting their bodies done,

I get lumped into that category when I meet men. I don't feel that I should have to explain my body type,

but nowadays men come right out and ask if my behind is real.

One guy even asked if he could squeeze it to see for himself.

Another guy had a discussion with me on how my thighs match my behind, so it must be real.

I was so disgusted by this, but then I met a very nice and professional man and he's

obsessed with the lower half of my body and wants me to wear leggings when we go out on dates.

I typically wear dresses in an attempt to camouflage my goodies, but he wants the hips,

behind, and thighs on display, and he proudly shows me off to

his friends when we're out. He's even got a pet name for me, and it's thick thighs.

Sunday, he introduced me to his daddy just like that. He told his daddy my name and said he

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