I can tolerate it when it's like, fist-sized and centered just to tease a bit of cleavage, though I still don't like it (seriously, the effect on her drag coefficient alone). But I have never seen Amanda Conner draw it in a way that doesn't make me cringe and squirm with sympathetic humiliation, and her style is by far the more common. I mean, it's gross, it's crass, it's ridiculous, it's biologically impossible (where the hell are her nipples?) and it's not even sexy. I mean, come on. You reach a certain point of excess, and it's just flesh. There's a reason people buy lingerie instead of just lying around naked. And nothing kills the mood like wondering how the hell those things are staying in there when she moves or what the hell happened to her nipples.