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Jaron Summers © 2008
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cell phone, the world's most ubiquitous communications tool, may be for
taking, but what about making a sexual statement?
Crassness doesn't scan except when the bar is about to close and even
then, one must be cautious of being too boorish.
What about women? Have you noticed foxes on cell phones, oblivious to their
surroundings, chatting with invisible friends?
Strange man (charmed) moves in on high breasts and high cheekbones-and
discovers (haw-haw) the lady has been talking on her hidden cell phone to
her main squeeze. Sure, she can strut her stuff onstage or on TV but the average fox dare not become too animated prior to proper introductions. A look, a flip of the hair is okay. Passive flirting. But prior to the cell phone, when a gal wanted to reveal how she was behind close doors, she had to wangle a date with the babe before she could let down her hair.
What is a poor girl to do in our MTV world of fast cuts and faster action,
with only milliseconds to make her presence known? Observe how women in the childbearing years preen and posture on a cell phone when the world is watching. No wonder the cell phone has become a fashion statement.
The cell phone gives them license to pretend they are alone in a crowded
room. More stories? Please click here. Click to get one of my columns weekly. Rather than beg one million people to donate a dollar each, I'd like one billionaire (or two or even three) to simply give me a million buck$. You know who you are.
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