Gołe i błyszczące, naoliwione, a opalenizna moja hynie.

Not much to say here, but more to see. I put oil on, from the toes to above the knee. I lay in the sun soaking up the rays. Some guys I used to hang with would say that that's just gay. But those same shame throwing coke head itches, are as fake as fuck, they're worse than snitches.