I must admit that I am squeamish when it comes to hairy females.
This all started as a child when my favorite uncle married this...this person. My folks were very opposed to the marriage. She was so crude and low class, and a dog. It wasn't her bark, it was her face.
My mother tried in vain to dissuade him. But it was not to be.
So, there I was as flower girl and trailing behind me was the blushing bride. With a freakin beard!
You'd have thought she'd at least have shaved on her wedding day.

It was quite a sight.
A bearded, gross, hulking ogre in a satin and lace gown, the train trailing all the way down the walk.
My poor uncle. He's one of those, 'I only look at the heart kinda people'

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And then, the image I wish I could forget - My folks and uncle went out to pick up dinner, leaving me alone with the bearded ogre. And then she bent to do something, and lo and behold, she had plumber's crack and in that crack sprouted about two handfuls of thick dark hair, all the way up and down the crack.
I was very little and I felt bad, like I had seen something I shouldn't have seen. I lost my appetite and wouldn't look in her direction. I weighed for days the question of 'should I tell mom and dad, should I tell my uncle? There's something wrong with her. She may be an alien from another planet. Maybe my uncle should know who or what he married.'
In the end, I was too scared to say anything. But to this day, I'm squeamish about hairy women.
So I completely get where you and others are coming from. It's gross and she should at least shave it.
You can get razors for a few bucks. There's no excuse for a full beard, or a full ass crack of hair. Women should take more pride in themselves than that.
And just in case anyone was wondering - she was a GG. They had 3 kids.