Even me, despite the indubitably near-mutant proportions of his man-tube.
And also despite the overly gym-pumped nature of his physique.
He's just so generous with his body (and so devilishly good-looking) that it's impossible to resist him.
Hence, even though I have no reason for posting them at this time, you get a set of Josephs (my God -- look at that thigh!):
Actually, that's not true. You get two sets of Josephs -- this one in moody black and white:
I love the List-like nature of the hair in this one:
All that Mediterranean sun...
The introverted, contemplative poses...
But ending with this, Joseph flying free...
Yeah... everybody loves Joseph. Unless, you know, you're some sort of Philistine or something.
4 comments:
Not an ounce of fat anywhere on that boy. I think his body is perfect in every respect... Thanks for sharing.
I know. He must be absolutely ravenously hungry all the time, wouldn't you think?
So I'm a philistine. At least I'm a philstine with taste!
I'd rather cuddle a can of soup.
Bah Humbug!
Whoa! What a beefcake!
The black and white photos look oddly 1940's to me. Must be the hair.
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