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Just forget about anything but muscle. Forget about what others expect of you. Forget needing to impress them. Your muscle will impress the only people that begin to matter to you, other muscleheads and Coach. You crave this muscle. You crave to build it on yourself. You crave to show it off. You crave to see it on others and love helping them grow bigger. You want to hang with other big, buff men, just as buds hanging out and working out. And the thought of all of this is just beginning to turn you on so much, as you continue to strip away all inhibitions and simply give in now to the pleasure of being a musclehead.
I’m aware, jock.
“Like, I’m not envious of anyone that’s gone to war or nothin’ like that, but sometimes I wish I was still part of somethin’ special. Like when I was on your team, Boss.”
You’re welcome back as an Assistant Coach anytime, jock.
“Thanks, Coach, but I ain’t no leader. And it’s something else I miss. Like… the feeling of brotherhood?”
I understand, jock. Perhaps you need to join My muscle army.
“You have an army, Coach?”
Well, not any that are going to war – except in the gym. But a group of guys dedicated to the brotherhood of muscle. How would you like to begin stripping away all those inhibitions you’ve had about growing truly big, and start becoming Muscle Army Strong, jock?
“You think I can get even bigger, Coach?”
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