I'm a people watcher, and I'm always looking out for eye candy. I admit it; I can be happy, for example, sitting in an airport as the husky gents and bearded suited daddies walk by, completely oblivious that there's a pair of eyes on them.
And I'm sure some can interpret that as "sad", and if that IS sad? What does it make it when I find guys in
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