I don’t have a story for today’s hottie. I don’t know how tall he is, or what that bod is like under the shirt, or how the equipment measures up. I just know that sometimes, when you see the look on a guy’s face, you just know, you know? That he’s been around the block, and memorized the layout. That he could walk you around that block on a leash on your hands and knees and you’d love it. That you wouldn’t be disappointed if you said yes to the question in his eyes. Sometimes that’s all you need to know.