Real talk, part 2
Welcome back to real talk, where I put aside all clever witticisms, and really tell you what’s on my mind. If you just came here for the naked men, that’s fine. Just leave a ❤︎ and subscribe if you haven’t already, and go your way.
This absolutely incredible specimen of a man could be called a “muscle god” but I would prefer to call him an “icon”. While he is a true, warm-blooded masculine, hard-working man, he is also provider of sublime inspiration — inspiring, as well as stimulating, in many ways some that I won’t mention — but a man nonetheless. Even a nearly perfect man. But still a man.
When I call him an icon, I mean that he symbolizes everything that excites me about manhood… A perfected image of masculinity as it appears on the outside. And hopefully the outer shell of a kind and considerate being. It doesn’t mean that I am obsessed solely with him alone, or that he is the only thing that I seek in my life, he is just the epitome of what I consider masculine.
He could be this man…
or this man.
The actual size or shape, age etc doesn’t matter.
So, getting back to our iconic “muscle god”…
Whether he is aware of his audience — and I don’t know how he could not be, seeing how he is nearing a quarter million followers on Instagram — or not, he is deeply respected and admired, and yes — lusted after — all over the world as he continues with post after post of his awe-inspiring body.
Our icon…
and our “bro”❤︎
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