Maybe it’s that I had fried chicken for lunch today, followed by three thick slices of sourdough bread dipped in olive oil for an afternoon snack. But the sheer aesthetic perfection of Felix Fox and Michael Roman in this Nasty Daddy release is as sad-making as it is boner-inducing.
Those abs! That definition! The horndog glee these two show as they fuck each other happily outside, with cars passing and neighbors working. Sure, they probably don’t eat fried chicken for lunch. But then, I’m not fucking like they are. It’s a real either/or.