I have a serious [VERY SERIOUS] predilection for cello players. The attraction is fairly transparent: the cello is shaped like a curvy woman, I like strong hands, the vibrato is.....suggestive, and both the playing and the lugging around help to develop muscles that I appreciate. My weakness for men who can play the cello is almost as ingrained as my weakness for men with dimples; luckily Carey scores on both criteria. I didn't need this kind of smoking hot encouragement for my fixation, though it's more than appreciated:
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