When life is a horror....Don't look like a ghost!
After a few seconds of scraping, I_realize_what he has isn__ a trail, it__ a whole forest! Ack! Weren__ all men supposed to shave their chest and stuff nowadays? Whatever happened to having fuzz-free Hollywood heroes as role models? At least my embarrassment is completely foregone by the irritation at his lack of upkeep._The only thing distracting me now is that heady mix of musk, shaving cream and a distinctly_male scent. And God knows that is one seriously_jeopardizing_distraction. Especially with a whizzing needle in one__ hand.
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After a few seconds of scraping, I_realize_what he has isn__ a trail, it__ a whole forest! Ack! Weren__ all men supposed to shave their chest and stuff nowadays? Whatever happened to having fuzz-free Hollywood heroes as role models? At least my embarrassment is completely foregone by the irritation at his lack of upkeep._The only thing distracting me now is that heady mix of musk, shaving cream and a distinctly_male scent. And God knows that is one seriously_jeopardizing_distraction. Especially with a whizzing needle in one__ hand.
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