I got this from a friend that forwards around jokes. This is pretty remarkable.
(and the last one has a punch line, of course).
It makes me wonder about that part of our brains that sees beauty in people and how gullible and flawed it is.
Why is there such a wildly different visceral reaction to each image? And isn’t it striking how these “pretty people” are all very normal people, just with good stylists and photographers.