so i like what i see in big and strong men...
...why can't i comment on their attractiveness without wanting to bed them?
...why do i have to stick my dick into them in order to be true to myself?
...why do i have to bed them in order to feel one with what they represent to me?

so my dick doesn't move when i look at playboy...
...why am i denying myself if i were to dream of one day having a wife and family?
...why can't i comment on womens' attractiveness without being ridiculed?
...why can't my wishes to live heterosexually be nothing but a matter of conformity?

in other words, little fag advocates, why should lust justify the life i lead and the man i am?

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