Cameltoes are people too…stop discriminating against them…you ablist…

It’s time to celebrate them….instead of pretending that because they don’t have arms or legs they aren’t worthy of existing as their own semi-independent but latched onto a host body that they are…..

Sure, They may not be actual people….with minds, bodies and souls, but then again, I don’t think the research has gone into the cameltoe at the level in which we can say that with confidence.

From my perspective, the cameltoe is the engine that runs the woman, it is the hearth, the home, the center…

When I am out of the house in the wild, and there is a cameltoe walking my way, it’s like all else in the world disappears, including the host body.

So from my perspective and my extensive but limited research because I can never quite get close enough to the cameltoe I am investigating, the cameltoe is the person and the rest of the her is just a meat suit designed to protect the cameltoe and showcase the cameltoe like the prized jewel it is…

Here are those cameltoes…..

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