About fur coats and about all

No, well, really, and why a fur coat? What is so magical, incredible about her? Why do women like fur coats? Why do men love women ... in fur coats? True, they do not always show it out of fear that they will be offered to buy it, if they like it. And they are not very cheap, as many animals need to catch. And the work is great, laborious. And where did the defenders of those who make fur coats come from? And opponents of defenders, from where?

There are a lot of questions. We will respond as far as possible.

So. The first. A lot of dugouts love to walk in fur coats. Not all year round, but more likely in season. In winter, that is. Fur coats are long, in the floor, coats, somewhere up to the knee and jacket, fur coat direction, short, waist-deep or slightly longer.

And women, too, are subdivided into lovers of long, semi-long and very short. And this does not happen at all because lovers of long frankly despise those who do and wear short ones, but simply dearer to themselves in boyar fur coats, straight to the floor.

There is such a point of view that clothes decorate a person. I think, however, that not always and not everyone. Sometimes it seems to me that everything is exactly the opposite. Man decorates clothes. Or not. Here for example: the dress hangs on a hanger and there is nothing special in it. Fabric, a certain form. Inanimate. Uninteresting. The girl puts this dress on herself and ... nothing, again. A girl in a dress. Not naked, that is. And the second and third. And suddenly, some twenty-seventh or even one hundred and twenty-seventh put on ... and as if the lights were turned on in the room, and before that it was dark or dull ... Everything around me began to play with new colors.

She feels it herself. He does not know, but precisely he feels. Here is such a mystery. And this dress, as they say, suits her. Yes, it doesn’t go anywhere, and it doesn’t go anywhere, as I see it. It's just that its shape, mood, manner of movement coincided with the dress, its structure and mood. Yes, yes, I'm talking about a dress, not about a girl. Clothes, if not strange, has ... what word can I take here ... soul? No, you will laugh at this ... Filling, or something. It is implicit and invisible, until some specific person, her destiny, puts on these clothes. And then a miracle happens. Two plus two, in violation of all the laws of arithmetic, turns into five. Four - this is when a girl plus a dress - and you get a girl dressed in a dress. And that's all. And here, some incredible transformation is taking place, and in front of everyone's eyes. Both the dress, the person, and everyone around them become involuntary participants in the great action, which no one has yet been able to explain or understand.
So, I'm talking about fur coats. One woman will wear that same fur coat, and nothing. Again, the woman in the fur coat. And sometimes, put it on - and everyone gasps, so she decorates this type of clothing. And the fur coat immediately comes to life, and everyone around is perplexed, how did they not notice such beauty before?

And did not notice, because it was not. Fur coat was. It was a fur product, hanging on a hanger or even worn on a mannequin. And there was no beauty, but now it has appeared.

I believe that a fur coat suits all women. But someone as a result becomes a woman in a fur coat, and someone turns into a beauty, a goddess, a celestial woman walking on the clouds. I will say again, she, a woman, immediately feels this transformation - and in a second the posture, gait, facial expression change. Everything changes, and this is where the incredible mystery lies, which I myself have repeatedly observed in action.
Now - why a fur coat, but not jeans or sneakers, for example?

I do not know for sure. Probably, there is a clothing that equalizes everyone, grounds, or something. Makes a person in clothes, that is, not without clothes. In this case, the clothing performs its original function: to cover the nakedness and protect it from the cold. But there is a combination of a person and clothes, which brings a party to the room where they met. All participants in the event unwittingly get involved in this festive whirlpool, no matter how hard they try to stand by.

Yes, and men often quite adequately react to a woman in a fur coat, trying to snuggle up to her, stroke her. This is me about a fur coat, although about a woman too. The fur coat, I think, does not equalize women, it elevates them, who is taller, whom it is high, and someone, and not at all, to an inaccessible height. And from there she looks at us, without any breaches, calmly, realizing that someone must walk along the ground while she walks in the sky there ...

Again, I do not know exactly why the fur coat. Maybe this is something genetic. After all, animal skins were the first clothes hundreds of thousands of years ago. True, they performed one main function: to protect the body from external harmful influences. It is possible that over thousands of years this memory has become genetic, and we still respond to fur, trying to stroke it. And why else, if this is not the reason? Well, nice on hand when you iron the fur. I agree. And what of it? But no, there is more than just a nice hand. Probably, the same primeval beast is included in us, in men, in particular, and we are striving for a female, in furs, in hides. We want to cuddle up to her, maybe take it away - from someone for yourself. So now I, and not someone else, stroked the fur ... And the women ... I think, too, from there, from a distance.

Probably, the husband who was the best earner, the bolder hunter, brought the best skin of the killed animal to his female. True, it then had to be treated lightly, before wearing. And she wore, proud of herself, and for him, the breadwinner.

Perhaps this is all nonsense, and the real reasons are not the same. But there is a feeling of magic. And if you don't believe me, do an experiment and put a fur coat on any woman in the store.

Ask her to walk and take a close look at what is happening. If you don't see anything, this is most likely not a woman and not a fur coat, and not even a combination of two, but you have something with your eyes and with the ability to see beyond your eyes - there is some kind of malfunction and it's time to seek help.

Dear citizens, girls and women, get fur coats and become even more beautiful. Refine this wonderful kind of clothing. Fur coats are bored and hateful without you, but much more fun with you.
I'll make a reservation right away - I don't have a share in any fur business. Although, perhaps in vain. It will be necessary to think about this seriously.

PS I forgot. About those who abuse the fur coat industry and lie in wait for those who wear fur coats in order to douse them (fur coats, that is) with ink. Well, it's pretty simple. People are always looking for something to do if nothing interesting happens in their life. And this does not mean that they are not working or not studying. That they have no family, no children. They are simply bored with everything, not interested. And here - fun.

Hurray - and let's defend the rights of animals, from which meat is obtained and we eat it ourselves, but we do not need to make their skins and sew clothes from them. This violated the rights of skins from under the eaten meat. Shame, shame and scandal. And by the way, if a fur coat is poured with ink and it cannot be restored, then ... (now I will surprise all the fighters) ... the one who is the owner of the fur coat will go and buy a new one for himself ... and in order to make a new one, you will need to kill a couple more animals, Yes? Then it turns out that they, the imaginary protectors of animals, what are they doing? Maybe they secretly share with those who sew fur coats? Since each spoiled one leads to the purchase, and therefore the sale of the next one? ..

Also there is something to think about ...

And I have everything for you.

Bye Bye.

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