True, this has been pointed out before. Funny thing is I do not have a problem with looking at a beautiful woman - or for that matter beautiful things, clothed or not, so long as I find it tastefully portrayed (I know, that can vary with the viewer). Yet more and more, I find myself breezing past just such thumbnails without so much as a gander. But then I like steak too - in measure. Not the whole cow shoved down my throat. And not for every meal, nor even every day.