I used to... though not what they wore, but more how they moved, what they DID: how they'd tuck their hair behind one ear, touch one another on the arm when stressing a point, all these little things that would make me SO jealous for being locked out of that world, and that *experience* and way of relating to people and the world.
Now though... well, women don't particularly fascinate me like that anymore. Somewhere during this past year, the obsession just kinda melted away. It's almost sad in a way, like realizing the rock star you always idolized is just another person with problems like anyone else, lol.
Kate