As the weather warms up, all the boys around Manhattan — in shorts, tank tops, or full on shirtless — make us pant like wolves. With our tongues out, all we wanna do is lick all the sweat off their glistening bodies, whether they’re TV stars, recording artists, or out and proud Swedish soccer players.
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From a hairy treasure trail with a falsely…
Euro-jocks are far superior to ours.