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Just read this which kinda fits..
beachgrit.com/2016/07/ugly-truth-we-are-whoremongers/ UGLY TRUTH: WE ARE WHOREMONGERS! Malcontents! Belly-achers
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It is time to admit a hard truth. A fact and uncomfortable flaw. As surfers, we are incorrigible sluts.
We are serial polygamists. We are never satisfied with one true love but rather always want something more, something different.We get a surfboard, a gorgeous, new 6’2 squash tail and we paddle out on a mushy day and look over at the man riding a new 5’0 fish with lust in our eyes and lust in our hearts and want what is under him.
We get a 5’7 chubby thing and paddle out on a day that is perfect and hollow and look over at the man riding a 6’2 pintail and look at him in the barrel and want what is under him.And so we build quivers. \
Our garages are stacked, floor to rafter, with varied and different surfboards. We gather our fishes and our squash tails and our square tails and our pintails and even some goofy fun ones, like our longboards but we are never satisfied.
We always lust for more.And it is time to stop.
We are addicts and the hole in our heart will never be filled by another surfboard. It is time to find the one. To cherish the one. To travel with the one. To lay the one to rest, when it is dinged and yellowed and never surf it again. But what one?
Ahhhh that is for each man to decide himself.
Maybe the one is a fish even when it is big and hollow.
Maybe the one is a super high performance pintail even when it is two foot and bad.
Or maybe, just maybe, the surfboard shapers are already producing the perfect board that kills the pathological need for any other. Maybe they are producing our Stepford Wife.
the rest
beachgrit.com/2016/07/ugly-truth-we-are-whoremongers/