I love when I check out their profile and I'm scrolling down through their pictures of their perfect bodies while hanging out with their male friends...and then it pops up. The one picture with a woman. I never know what the message is. That he's straight? That he's okay with women? That he's terrified you'll think all this near naked languishing in front of a camera while he flexes his muscles might lead you to think he's gay? I don't get it. But I like the pictures. I can use one or two tonight, when I'm alone and...exercising my muscular, well-defined imagination.
I love when I check out their profile and I'm scrolling down through their pictures of their perfect bodies while hanging out with their male friends...and then it pops up. The one picture with a woman. I never know what the message is. That he's straight? That he's okay with women? That he's terrified you'll think all this near naked languishing in front of a camera while he flexes his muscles might lead you to think he's gay? I don't get it. But I like the pictures. I can use one or two tonight, when I'm alone and...exercising my muscular, well-defined imagination.
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