I’m married to a very hairy man.
When we first met, the first thing I noticed was his impressive height.
Nice.
Next, I took note of his ass.
Hot.
The third thing I noticed was that it looked like he was a hairy guy, which I find endearing, but his arms were strangely devoid of hair.
Interesting.
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I had never thought about what it would mean to have that much hair. Interesting article, thanks.
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Haha! You’re brilliant!! I wonder what our men would say about us! 🙂 great post!
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That we are beautiful and fabulous and never irritable.
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