Women of a certain age will recall when rear ends were subjected to various constricting devices that disappeared (thankfully) when panty hose came on the scene. I do remember my father (who died fifty years ago) whispering discretely, “I’d like to have that swing on my back porch” so clearly, rear ends were observable.
I’m not sure when I first heard about Brazilian butt lifts, but on my recent trip to São Paulo, I couldn’t help but notice the beautifully contoured rear ends of tights-or-jeans-clad young women. This was particularly noticeable as I sat over a long lunch in an outdoor restaurant and watched the women saunter by.
A Google search once I got home explains the process which I will not describe here. I’ll just say the procedure “increases the volume and improves the shape.”
I don’t regularly notice women’s derrières.
In Brazil, you can’t miss them.