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Tending to the Bartender
Brady & His Alpha
Flashback Friday: New Year, New Desires
I thought it only fitting that this Flashback Friday, which happens to actually be on the 1st, go back to this story of resolutions from 2015. Read the original by clicking here or just enjoy the update below.
“Man, Johnson, you’re starting to get some real muscle. When did you become so much more buff than us?”
“Nah, it’s nothing.”
“No, man, it’s something. You’re gettin’ really swole.”
“Yeah, what’s your secret, bro? You on the gear?”
“Nah, nothing like that, but I do have an advantage. My gym buds are almost here and we have a special technique that might be best to just show you. But you have to promise not to freak out and really give it a chance.”
His buddies entered and went right over to a weight bunch. “Wait, I’ve seen you guys around. You’ve been workin’ with Coach, right?”
“Yeah, we’re totally jockin’ up.”
“Huh. I always questioned his legitimacy, but it seems to be working for you guys.”
“Totally. And if you want to truly bulk up, it’s all about getting that testosterone flowing through you. You just feel Coach’s words inside you as you work with your gym buds on getting that pump before you hit the weights. Come on over, Johnson, and help us show them.”
The Tailor
Tasting His Support Jock
Curse or Gift?: A Halloween Tale
Usually the weekend before Halloween was filled with big parties, but Aaron was sleeping. Such was the boring life in a city with rising virus numbers and having to isolate. All he could do was dream of catching up on all the fun next year. Yet, he wasn’t as alone as he thought…
…for in the shadows lurked a mysterious figure that was about to change his life.
…for in the shadows lurked a mysterious figure that was about to change his life.Aaron always had above-average intelligence, which he used to put himself through law school. Eventually he had become one of the hottest junior partners at a big law firm known for helping big CEOs use their resources to sue anyone that seemed to be getting in their way. Perhaps it was karma, then – or perhaps it was completely random – that the mysterious figure began to covertly hypnotize Aaron into a dumb jock. Slowly touching the muscled otter, the figure rubbed his chest while giving suggestions of a more simple life.
