Josh, the gym’s Adonis, is a glistening man, Grasped at the cooler, a thirst-quenching plan.
Biceps like boulders, a grunt and a squeeze, Filling a jug became his Hercules feat.
A vein throbbed, a tear formed, then a watery spray. Josh, drenched your face and made you bewildered, learned this day:
True strength isn’t flexing for cameras and praise, but knowing your limits with piss play.
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