Kenneth M. Walsh
Your ass is giving me vertigo.
Hold still. I know what I'm doing.
Did I ever tell you I was in the band? I was very good on the rusty trombone.
Usually happens right as I'm gathering my gym bag to go, and have run out of plausible stalling tactics, and I try to steal a glance on my way out the door as he strips off the tighty whities.
I am looking at the photo and thinking "isn't that the old Gold's Gym on Market Street in the Castro? Followed by "does anyone wear plain tidy whities any more?"
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