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Showing posts with label Abs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Abs. Show all posts
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Monday, April 28, 2008
EADJ Friday Fun Contest Answer.
Tom was in the top right in the green T-shirt.
None of the submissions were correct, so the prize money goes back in the kitty.
None of the submissions were correct, so the prize money goes back in the kitty.
Labels:
Abs,
basketball,
Calloway Golf Course,
tom bergeron,
Tom Lichtenheld,
Tom Weingard
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Oh Jeez.

Why? Why is he so sexy? How can I have these feelings?
So sexy. Sexy. Very extremely sexy. Hard to grapple with these feelings of confusion and desire. Must not want him. So sexy.
Tough to deal with, these urges. But it's his sexy, rippling body that's sending these signals to me. So sexy. Extremely, very sexy. So tan!
Jeans. Tight jeans now. So sexy. Mind racing. Heart pounding. Sexy. That Doctor Dude is doing a real number on me. Can't feel my extremities. Getting dizzy.
Must look away. But burned in my retinas, his sexy physique. Taut, firm and bronzed. He's a doctor, too. Plus, apparently he owns a boat.
Damn you, in flight magazine advertising!
Labels:
Abs,
Biceps,
Doctor dude,
not photoshopped,
Pecs,
Sexy,
skymall,
talking like Yoda when aroused,
Trapezus
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