Being the manly man I am I’ve recently decided to take up a manly activity, the natural result of which I expected to of course be something rather manly, and would increase my manliness. I’ve therefore been assured that silently sobbing in pain while forcing myself to think happy thoughts before bedtime is nothing to [...]
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