On a daily basis men are beating constantly around the proverbial bush, consciously or unconsciously. Some are better than others, some retrieve themselves more bush than others. Some take time, some take no time at all. What matters is that it's been a fucking mission since the beginning of fucking time. Since men began pointing northward at the mere sight of a member of the opposite sex. So has anyone perfected it? FUCK NO!
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