Why does this picture affect me the way it does? I can stare at it endlessly. My heart flutters, my gut flips over, my breathing quickens….I won’t mention the other parts of my body that he affects.
This is a picture mind you, not the real man. So why does it affect me so?
Hmmm, do I really need an answer to that question? Naaa! I think I’ll just go with it and enjoy!