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4d
I was fully swooned
Punch-drunk on these smooth
Shimmering stunners
Top-tier thugtastic kings
With their bossed-up built bodies

Their crash-hot charm
Their chiseled flex
Their dope *** magnetic walk
Low and lethal fades
Bald heads top-shelf

Dreads swaying like scintillating threads
Slaying the game
Afros popping
Bold enough to halt my heart
Beards hitting hard

Thick, lush, goatee greatness
Setting me ablaze
Mustaches sharp to the max
Face-card flawless
Chest game crazy

Biceps mad firetacular
Ablicious, artillery arms
Grand cannons ready to launch
Cakes so fat and juicy
Feet so lickable and kissable
A whole man menu that ruled me through and through

I was hooked on these heatwave hunks
These mad hot melt-makers
These red-hot Romeos
These street heat sweeties
I was deep in the radiant gay trenches
High off their man-nectar heat
Every inch of me sizzling like a skillet
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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