I discovered that it doesn't matter if I'm sad, extremely angry. If I'm worried about my economic struggles, lonely or frustrated. Whenever i look at female breasts. Even if I'm not aroused. I feel safe. I feel comforted. I feed happy.

Just looking at a pair of tits calms be down. Why? I can't explain it. It just happens. It takes away all of the rage, pain and frustration. I'm the only one? You don't even need to be horny at the moment. The mere act of staring at breasts is so reassuring. Why? Amazing.

Is this why The Greeks invaded Troy? Is this why Mark Antony betrayed Rome? I never stopped to think the sheer amount of power the female form holds over the minds of men.