I've come to appreciate my legs. Not for their shape but for the things they can do, the weight that they carry, the spooning they can do with my man, the ass they can kick with a well placed foot, the miles they have taken me, the dances they have allowed me to try and the forgiveness they allow when I drag a dull razor along them.
Like most body parts we tend to take them for granted. But legs are essential. Where else would our feet be placed?