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(Keith’s narrative resumes) It was standing room only in front of the oil pit.

Hey peeps logged back on to me fighters after 4 months I think I'm sure there are some messages that I didn't get to before they were deleted and I

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We were in the shower. Kevin was standing in front of me while I washed and massaged his powerful back.

sou novo so to querendo conhecer mais antes de sair pra lutar mas o pessoal nao mantem conversa kkk

It’s Sunday morning. My name is Keith Whittaker, I’m lying in a strange bed with a man I’ve known less than twenty-four hours lying next to me, and

Both Quincy and Mike began looking through their collection of gear Finally , Mike found a blue pair of Speedos.

I hide, every day. I walk through society with a smile on my face, but inside, my heart is broken.

Jason and I were laying out tanning on the back lawn. I looked over and admired his bronze muscled back and tight ass packed into his tight speedo.

In the shadowed sanctuary of my room, where the soft, ambient light from the screen casts a subtle glow, I immerse myself in a visceral tableau of boxing.

Hello fellow grapplers hope everyone is doing well. Update had kidney transplant Nov 1st doing well off work for at least 3 months.

Hello everyone! I am just back from an amazing week in Winnipeg where I had dozens of fights with the deLeon Family and Feroce.

Working on my goal of getting jacked, swole, muscular, and huge with "PEDs", become a bodybuilder and then compete.

I've always found the almost complete unpredictability of blog responses highly interesting.

Quincy looks at Mike and says: " Could you let an old man stretch?"and the Mike begins laughing.

Something that really turns me on is the psychology of why men feel this need to fight.

Two hours have passed. It was becoming later. Quincy, did not hear anything from Mike.

Thanksgiving Eve. Quincy is planning for a quiet holiday weekend. Four days of rest.