Meh, I don't really care
I am one!
There's nothing wrong with perverts.
That's me. That is my head and face. Behind the eyes, between the ears, and underneath the beanie is my brain. It's the only brain like it in the entire world. It contains everything that I know, everything I think, everything I've ever dreampt of, imagined, wanted, had, or wished for. Each and every person on the planet has just as unique a brain as mine. Capable of more, capable of less, full of thoughts that are unique and some that are common. Can anyone look at the face and tell what's inside of the brain behind it? I can't. I can't even look at my own face and fully know what is in the depths of the mind that I have almost non-stop and a lifetime's experience with. So I doubt that anyone is capable of looking at the face of another, and is able to tell what thoughts are within their head. Whether they are kind, or cruel, whether they are simple or complex, whether they are twisted or plain, whether they are capable of making others smile or withdraw in horror. So my opinion on "perverted people"? No one knows what so-called "perversions" exist within my skull. I don't know what exists in the minds of others. I and the rest of the world can only observe and judge the actions of others. And I draw the line only when those actions bring harm and damage to someone. Other than that? What's in their head is their own business and certainly none of mine.