the way you’d have to put me in a straight jacket, throw me in a bucket of honey and then push that bucket into a puddle of quicksand to keep me away from nicholas galitzine when he was jacked as hell to play he-man… in this ozempic epidemic, seeing a fine piece of ass with some meat on his bones makes to wanna take a bite outta it like a rack of ribs. even if he didn’t have the abs i’d still be pulling out that barbecue sauce to drizzle over that chest and lick it clean off














