Ahoy there sailor. My bathroom acts as a tribute to my favorite types of boys.
Gay archetypes.
Gay archetypes.
If anywhere in your travels you come on a man with guts, mark the place. I want to go see him. I haven’t seen anything but cowardice and expediency. This used to be a nation of giants. Where have they gone? you can’t defend a nation with a board of directors. That takes men. Where are they?
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