Usually I can’t stand it when people run with too little clothing on. Men with pot bellies, hairy men, women with muffin tops. Yuck!
On my way home from the Hamptons, though, I saw the perfect human specimen.
Had a perfect body, front and back. He was thin, tall, completely rippled with lean but beautiful muscles. He had no hairs where they shouldn’t be. He was running gracefully.
For him all I can say is:
Take it off. Take it all off.