Every body should be loved and celebrated. We don't just have bodies--we are bodies. We live, we age, we hope to die having been well and purposefully used. The marks of use, the proof of what we have endured and sacrificed, should be worn proudly as a Hessian's dueling scars.

It is flaw of youth to lust for physical perfection. Give me a lover with the baggage of a life well lived and an attitude that knows it's far from over.