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Some might claim all I do is sit around and eat fast food chicken and they’d be not wrong

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Fee Fi Fo Fum, and so forth.

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I couldn’t sleep, so I snuck in a late workout.

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I feel like I’ve been inflated.

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Felt pretty big last night. Taking the day off today to rest and recover. I'm gonna need to eat a lot of food.

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I could eat so much more.

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This is a picture of my tricep.

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fartfagoutlet

You wanna go out for the night with your friends but you know the rules, even though you’re 22 if you want to borrow your step dad’s truck there’s a price. Ron has you crawl under him to beg and then positions his hairy slimy hole right on your tongue. He doesn’t like to hear your whining so you have to rhythmically lick, clean, suck and massage with your tongue and moan so he knows you appreciate him and his graciousness. He likes to let out all his pent up gas he saves up from working construction and sometimes falls asleep before handing you the keys. Today you feel his hairy sweaty balls bounding on your forehead so odds are pretty good! PrrrrRrrrrT

beefyrog

I get real naked in this one.

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Chilling at home after a workout.

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fartfagoutlet

Pedro paid for you at the charity auction and “you have to do whatever I want for a day faggot”. He was your neighbor’s dad and the two of you thought he’d have you doing chores or something boring so he went to the beach with his mom. Pedro instead laid out by the pool and had you rub his smelly feet all day, then licking between the toes while he caught up on work emails. “My wife won’t do nasty shit like this but that’s what you live for isn’t it homo?”. He’d lean over like this in between beer sips and fart loudly close to your face without saying a word. Pedro told you to be back two weeks from now when his wife and son were visiting their aunt, he said you still owed him some slave work then farted loudly again, six seconds this time, but pressed my face in with his huge hairy hand while he groaned a little.