“I’m single now,” Berke said. “I’ve lost my comfort zone with a girlfriend.”
Barry was sitting beside him with a big smile on his face.
I was thinking to myself, “a meeting of the titans.” Corny, I know, but they’re both beefy and hairy and fulfill that high-school-football-player fantasy!
Barry was asked about what kind of tops he likes.
“Definitely more masculine than myself,” he replied, looking at Berke. “But he’s pretty masculine, so…”
