Bony (adj) of or like bone.
I should have been born during the Renaissance, when I could have been a renegade artist whose obesity would have been considered a sign of prosperity instead of weakness.
Yes, in the good old days, when people were struggling to get food, having a paunchy middle caused those around you to be envious of your luxurious calorie intake.
Nowadays, the human race actually prefers a controlled anorexia–even though I do not know what that would be, since the condition means that someone has lost control of their body.
We like people just short of bony–but also far away from plump. (By the way, we have removed the word “pleasingly.”)
I will admit that being overweight is a health hazard. I am not suggesting that people should literally “eat their heart out.” But we must also realize that “skin and bones” leaves the human body deprived of the nutrients to sustain well-being.
What’s the answer?
Gosh, I don’t know.
I guess we do the best we can with what we have, hoping to keep just enough flesh that no one has “a bone to pick with us.”
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