On my many gay blog strolls I’ve noticed quite a few of them are randomly sprinkled with shirtless or naked, hairless young men, usually sprawled on a beach or contorted on a rock, like ads for a product I personally don’t want to buy. I don’t even want a free sample.
So, in order to redress this issue I will be posting the sort of blokes I'd actually want to root.
This may disturb some of you.
To start gently, a classic: Burt Reynolds’ 1972 Cosmopolitan spread.
Tuesday, April 1, 2008
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