Monday, November 02, 2026

I Know I am Very Attractive – A Neurotic Angel

 


Who are you attractive to? – An Evil Young Woman

The two women who played impacted my life in the last three years seemed to be like two sides of the same coin. Both never met but both said the same of each other. Both completed a wise saying.

First was the Neurotic Angel who liked to tell people, “I know I am very attractive.” She first said this to me during our first meeting, where I noticed that she had a strange talent for being as cute as a twisted Pikachu which meant that she could say the most mundane of things that made me melt like jelly and this was one of her key phrases.

The second is the Evil Young Woman, whom, when I told her that I had been to a meeting where I met a woman who played with her hair as we chatted, quipped “Attracted to you – must be crazy – all your women are crazy.” Which led to the second part of the quip of “Who are you attractive to?”

I bring up these two ladies up because I’ve realized that most of us focus on one key question. We worry if you are attractive, whether its attractive to romantic, business or other sorts of partners.

Societies have a way of setting certain standards and just about everyone tries very hard to meet said standards. If I take Singapore as an example, women struggle very hard to look perfect in a Cheong Sam or a Sarong Kabaya as depicted by the SQ Girl. The Singaporean man then struggles very hard to work for a multinational or the government to show that he’s attractive.

However, thanks to the internet, all of us are attractive. A majority of us accept that we are at best, average in terms of our attractiveness. Yet, there is a special minority that doesn’t content itself with being average and moves to places where they’re considered attractive – look at every white expat in Asia as an example. I still remember one of my BFF’s asked “Wouldn’t you move to a place where being short, fat, bald or all of it, was the criterion for the locals to throw themselves at you?”

I noticed it with one of my favourite tribes – cuddly girls. One of the main characters in this tribe is Flesh Ball, whom all my guy friends looked at and asked “What’s the opposite of an erection -we’re getting one looking at her?” Well, not quite – I had one friend who looks like a Bollywood actor who looked at her and asked “Who is she brother – she is chubby but VERY pretty.”

 

 

This guy was at the time of meeting my friend, married to a woman whom he descried as “a little bit fat.” The word “Little” was understatement of the year and the fact that he was in lust with Flesh Ball proved that his first wife was definitely not a one off.

So, not all of us like the same thing. I grew up on Baywatch and so the ideal woman’s body was a generous chest, slender waist and long legs. However, while I realise that my taste was relatively main stream, my friend showed me that in his community, pretty was rather different.

So, just because someone isn’t appreciated in one community, it doesn’t mean that they won’t be appreciated in another. As my friend said “Wouldn’t you move to a place where being bald was a sex-signal?”

I look at the women around me and I believe its only right for me to bring them to places where they’ll loved for being who they are. When I had a diplomatic function, I brought someone who personified elegance. When I had an African event, I got the Cuddly Tribe to come along. I had to drag the Pillow to the event with the remarks “You’ll be VERY popular here.” Flesh Ball thinks I am an a***hole but my point being – why shouldn’t I bring the Pillow and the Cuddlies to places where they’ll be an instant hit.

All of us have a certain market, whether its ethnic or religious or even based on the same hobby. It was, for example the Indian nationals who gave me work when I was down. So, I learnt to eat briyani with my hands. My only time doing government level work was with Saudi Arabia, so it made sense for me to greet men from that part of the world with a kiss. My market was pointing a certain way and so I adapted in that direction. Instead of trying to fit into a mainstream that doesn’t appreciate you – look for one where you’ll be a hit.

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Maira Gall