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Suicide Girls transports me to another world. I get locked in. The eyes, the ‘sexy’ dripping off the screen. In my mind we touch. A connection in fantasy alone, and so presumptuous, but one that touches my heart in a real way. Is that so wrong? If I claim to connect with a spirit in those eyes, will you call me a crazy stupid man? Please don’t call me a man. I am a truth seeker above all and “Beauty is truth; truth beauty, - that is all ye know on earth and all ye need to know,” said a wise poet when humanity wasn't so "modern" yet and truth and real beauty were more obviously apparent. So, thank you Suicide Girls, for giving me such a delicious taste of truth. You are all beautiful.