I am just stunned at the thought process--or lack thereof--that enables one to look at that body in those clothes and say, "Yes. I will go out in public looking like this. This is totally acceptable." I would almost admire the "Who cares what people think," attitude that must be behind the decision to present oneself to the world looking like a collection of flabby butts stacked on top of each other, but the problem is that when it reaches this level of "Who cares what people think," it's no longer just somebody who doesn't care, because modesty would prevent even those of us who aren't bothered by the opinions of strangers to cover up. This isn't, "Who cares what people think." This is, "I look HAWT. Look at THIS, men! You know you want it!" This isn't a refreshing lack of concern about strangers, it's breathtaking arrogance and egotism. And it's just so foul.