aldo-vallon - September 10, 2018
I find the Yamamay brand to be an enigma. I am not really sure what it is supposed to mean, but that doesn’t stop me from making up explanations.
My primary theory is that the makers know by associating their lingerie with the likes of Kate Upton it is only a matter of time before ya become a mamay. My runnerup is that Yamamay represents the gibberish that men say when they see a woman wearing it. At this point, I do not even care what the real source of the word is. I like my explanations better.
It does look like some comfortable stuff. I wish I had a pair of underwear that cupped my genitals with the gentleness that Kate’s bra is cradling her boobs. But for some reason that is not an option in menswear. These designers take advantage of the fact that men are used to having their dingles dangle so they put forth no effort in trying to better our situations. We just stand around, day after day, fighting gravity’s pull. Maybe it is time for men to have our own version of a bra burning and burn our own underwear, demanding progress to be made.
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