Now that the best sports event ever (except for the
Olympics men diving, men swimming and men gymnastics) is ongoing, I find myself
sitting in front of the tele at my work station with eyes glued on the screen
for most games. I look like a person who loves football, like gazillion
trazillion others, but the thing is I am not. I was watching these matches
because I’m screening their players.
Yes.
Oh please. Everybody does it.
I love the way the camera always manages to capture these
young sportsmen faces clearly, and sometimes when I’m real lucky, the camera
zoom in and I could see the bulges and sexy calves when they were running
chasing that sonofbitch of a ball. And then I memorised their shirt number and
country so I can google later. And then, I google the name with the word
‘shirtless’ added to it.
A friend of mine sent me this link; because she knows I would
appreciate it. I did.
Go check it out.
Now I pretty much have a list of who I want to marry and
have 2.5 children with.
Seriously, don't tell me. I know I need a better hobby.
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