I am truly, unquestionably secure in my masculinity. Yesterday I went to Elisa's 'spinning' class at 'Body Gym' where I rode an 'exercise bike' with a roomful of women (two of which were unfortunately students of mine) where Carlos the male stripper 'worked us out' for an hour in a pink room with Latin dance music and reggaeton blaring off the (did i mention pink?) walls. It was a good workout. Never have I enjoyed Shakira and Marc Antony so much.
String Lake and the Grand Tetons
8 years ago
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Interesting litmus test for masculinity
Where's the picture?
I want to leave some snide comment about your hips not lying after such a workout, but I don't want to hate myself after I push the "publish" button. So instead I'll say, "Way to go, Buster!"
I enjoyed the vivid imagery! I am praying for you guys.
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