At my place of work yesterday, I had a traumatic experience. My coworker/friend "beandipped" me.
Apparently this is the act in which you put your fingers in a position as if you were holding a chip,and then flick the underside of someone's tit up as if you were dipping said imaginary chip in beandip. You then proclaim, "beandip!"
I was appalled by how much "beandip" there was. The unexpected gravity of my tit falling back into place afterward was jarring to say the least.
I am a bit past middle-aged (around 50), but have always been a youthful and fairly healthy manchild all of my life. This experience however made me realize I now have mantits and I don't know what to do from here. Do I go through a mid-life crisis and fight it, or do I gracefully accept my mantits and embrace the lazy decadence of old age?
What age, if any, do you think it is appropriate to stop worrying about your appearance?