“Coach, your files succeeded in motivating me for fitness, yet I have a hard time believing you can really dumb me down.”
Yet that is what you want?
“It is. I have so many loans from pre-med but I’m just so tired of stress. I don’t know that’s the life I really want.”
Then stop thinking about if it’s possible, and start thinking about what you want as you begin to stroke.
You want to focus on being simple because you want to enjoy life. And to do that you just need to let go more with each stroke. Allow old goals to fade as you realize you want less stress, and instead focus on desires that are so simple. Filling up with the desire for more muscle… showing off and using your muscle… just a simple man that works hard but doesn’t have to think about it… and because you’re not full of stress, you have so much energy at the end of the day. Energy to go out and embrace the dumb, horny jock inside.
That’s right, Freddie. Going deeper with each stroke, and letting go more with each stroke. Just allow yourself to forget about all your worries… to forget all your stress. None of that matters.
You know deep down you can live without that stuff. All you need to do is accept that desire to be simple.
A simple man. A simple mind. A simple job. Not needing much. Such simple desires. Muscle. Sex. Nothing else really matters. Just so simple.
“Coach, the simple life fuckin’ rules.
I shoulda done this sooner. I love what I do, and when I go home, I can actually enjoy myself.
If I go to the bar for a hook-up, no worries, just means I paint a bit later the next day.
And I’m gettin’ so good with my hands. Wanna see?”