[He sighs as he rests his chin on his hand as he continues to write, starting to get bored with the conversation.]
The 1960s might be infamous for their "summer of love" or whatever nonsense they called it, but the 1920s was filled with massive social shifts including the sexual revolution: Women beginning to flirt with men instead of needing to be courted by them, dressing more provocatively, and so on. Have you ever seen a flapper? Form-fitting clothing, and often times the skirt ended above the knee while the neckline made sure to accent the lady's "assets" as much as possible. Add to that jazz being referred to as "the Devil's music". Modern society seems to have forgotten that sexual rebellion began with my generation.
Of course, sex has never held any interest for me, and it's become even less interesting as time drags on. Each new generation is so focused on trying to outdo the previous one in regards to lust. It's tiresome.
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[He sighs as he rests his chin on his hand as he continues to write, starting to get bored with the conversation.]
The 1960s might be infamous for their "summer of love" or whatever nonsense they called it, but the 1920s was filled with massive social shifts including the sexual revolution: Women beginning to flirt with men instead of needing to be courted by them, dressing more provocatively, and so on. Have you ever seen a flapper? Form-fitting clothing, and often times the skirt ended above the knee while the neckline made sure to accent the lady's "assets" as much as possible. Add to that jazz being referred to as "the Devil's music". Modern society seems to have forgotten that sexual rebellion began with my generation.
Of course, sex has never held any interest for me, and it's become even less interesting as time drags on. Each new generation is so focused on trying to outdo the previous one in regards to lust. It's tiresome.