topless fighters...
ha ha. thanks for that.
makes sense to me mate. i guess now that i think on it i grew up watching
the ritual of guys taking their shirts off--until now i just assumed it was a
build up, buying them time for the mental fook show.
i think about clothes alot, but more about if it's restricting my movements.
i'm very conscious not to wear trench coats--no matter how much i want to
be like, 'the thing' in the fantastic four
. i'm also conscious of not wearing
tight stuff. not keeping my hoody up at times--for clear vision. keeping my hands
nice and toasty in the cold. i think of it more like keeping the machine oiled and
ready to go.
i must say though, that if someone managed to get the shirt torn off of me, it
may serve my temper as lately i'm quite miffed over my 'soft round
the middle' spare tire-ish gut.
"look everyone...he's not nearly as scary...he got a soft and flabby tummy that
evokes all sorts of happy memories of when mummy gave us heaps of wobbly funny
jelly to eat"
"take it back...i'm telling..."
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