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Were you a nice little lad this Christmas or perhaps, quite naughty?

I go to the gym to vent out the stress that you lads give me. Show me your penance and wipe off this sweat shine.

Listen to that voice urging you and enter my private chat, to have your shy-self played with by Sir…

I’m your Sweaty, Sun-prized Giant, who occasionally relieves your drought with beads of salty sweat, raining down my pits. ☀️🍁