I admire a muscular man just as much as the next dude. Granted, I'm not impressed by a man who is so pumped and primed that his veins protrude every time he breathes. But I do like a man who tries to keep in shape and stay toned.
What does bother me and makes me laugh are those silly men who think their bulk and physique gives them the right to interfere and intimidate others. They are the nelly-assed queens that turn me the fuck off! Who are they to even think their grotesque bodies look attractive?
I'm a slim man. What the hell do I want with a man who looks as though he might turn green on me in the morning?
Go screw your weights!
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