Roger.
In the mornings, he flips patties, but by night, he has daddies. I think this is one of my main attractions towards Guy. The way he leads a normal life and talks to locals about their favorite dishes, but then transforms over night. Once he leaves that diner or drive in, he is no longer Guy, he is Man. Everyday I watch as he completes this transition, after his family friendly television show ends at 6:00pm, I log onto his exciting website, manmeats.com and am fascinated each time. I can't explain why, but I have such an undenyable attraction to his Man alter ego. I could sit for hours and watch him in action. Just the way he guzzles and chokes, leaves me hot and out of breath. Everytime I watch as his calloused hands and bleached tips become sweaty from hours of both work and play, I remind myself how truly irresistable he is. Even though I want him so bad, how could he want me? I'm just like any other lanky teenage boy from south Wisconsin bound to become a farmer or an overworked father of three. The big world of man and his meats is so close to my heart, but so far away.
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small world [g.f]
FanfictionGuy's world was nothing like Roger's. His was a big world full of flavored towns and seasoned cities. Or at least that's what he thought. Little did he know, the flavored world he could only dream to share with Guy is not as big as he thinks.
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