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<\/a><\/p>\nA hipster you say? If you go back to the 1970’s, my generation, they would have been called a wuss.\u00a0 Sorry, I know it is not politically correct, but I’m not a politician.\u00a0 It’s funny too, because when women post photos on Facebook or blogs you see something like the following photo below under a category called “Man Candy.”\u00a0 Now he might be wearing a leather kilt, but also notice the salivating women bidding on this “man.”\u00a0 How many of you ladies would bid on an Erkel or a Bieber?\u00a0 That’s what I thought.<\/p>\n
I graduated high school in 1977.\u00a0 I was 6’1″ and 135 pounds.\u00a0 I was not a man, I was a twig.\u00a0 If I turned sideways you couldn’t see me.\u00a0 I was the incredible disappearing twig wussy. See, I don’t even spare myself.\u00a0 So I took off on a quest to leave wussyville behind me – forever. One year later I put on 50 pounds of muscle and BAM –\u00a0 Quakers Instant Man!\u00a0 My love life went from zero and dead on arrival, to hero and gone in sixty seconds.\u00a0 I was going on a hunch that strong men survive the gene pool. The age of the wuss had ended.<\/p>\n So ladies help me out here, tell me what you are really thinking?\u00a0 Here’s your choices – the sensitive, fashionable, video game addicted, completely shaven, hipster twig wuss of a man like slave substance, or<\/p>\n A real man with hair and muscle, ready to lay down his life and rescue you from evil.\u00a0 With this hero, you’ll have to carry your own shopping bags.<\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n <\/a><\/p>\n