Not sure (once again
,) why I have this unusual idea that you might want to see what I look like when I’m semi-repelling on Saturdays
, but in the event that you do, voila.
While I’m certainly not leather on leather on leather on…leather
full on repelling, a studded bag, snow leopard, sneakers, and an usual smile x glare in the eye may perhaps accentuate my inherent MR gene better than the FUPA
hiding underneath my white t-shirt. And the prehistoric bone that lives beneath my ankle. I’ll explain another time. Table for one, please.