If there's one thing that's never really changed, it's my love of long hair. It's one of the sexiest things in the world to have a woman with hair down to her ass waving it around like a magic wand and then later slapping me in the face with it. I f*cking love it. I'm also a massive fan of Anne Hathaway. I think she's absolutely gorgeous, but when she chopped her locks off for LES MISERABLES, a little piece of me died inside. I miss it and I just want it to grow back already. That's not to say that Anne has lost her sex appeal. Not at all. Even here, sweaty and red-faced after what seems like an intense workout, I can still see what attracted me to her in the first place. When you can look good after a hard workout, you know you're doing something right. In the unlikely event that I go out for a jog (much less a walk to the mailbox), I end up looking like Kirby, but fatter and more wet. Obviously, that is not the case here.
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