“The type he preferred was the opposite: those skinny little tadpoles that no one bothered to turn around and look at in the street, who seemed to disappear when they took off their clothes, who made you feel sorry for them when their bones cracked at the first impact, and yet who could leave the man who bragged the most about his virility ready for the trashcan.” TypeSkinnyOppositeTadpolesVirilityFeel SorrySkinny GirlsThe TypeSkinny Legs Author:Gabriel García Márquez