Per the "tiny" part, was reading another post from a "tiny" woman, who had this to say, about being (rather short and quite) slender. Here and there, throughout her life, she has found herself cramped into inadequate spaces - ya know, whenever there's not quite enough seating, at a restaurant booth, or wherever...it's as if, the other five or six people, automatically assume (or don't even consider/give a crap...) she's fine with being cramped up in the corner, or if tiny is able to enjoy her meal, while perched upon five inches of seat at the end.
And we all have been told, time and again men prefer thin women - the thinner the better. Thin women need less food, less fabric - which equals, more money towards new video games, bass boats, and other such toys. Yeah, like it takes an einstein brain to figure...
Anyway, back to toady (strutting her, from head to foot, stuff down the street). Hope she is stashing her influencer-income, because ten years from now...uhm, things can change. Talk to the gal, who, while younger and thinner, her husband enjoyed providing. YEP, that changed...amazing, how ten pounds, and two kids later...
Thing is, in order to have a reasonably healthy retirement, one needs to put in a good thirty years - so, it's only smart to start and retain a job while reasonably young. Simple math : 40 + 30 = 70. Okay, we live longer, but there's a variable. It's something that even the boogoboo patriarchy has to deal with. Age discrimination.
Of course, there is also another variable, one which is also reasonably gender-inclusive. Health. When you get into your 60s, full-time can take more time away from other things, which also need done. Come home from work, eat a little something, watch or read alittle something...by 7:30 or 8:00, the eyelids are getting heavy.
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