“He stood up, and I found myself gazing at his muscled biceps and well toned abs, admiring their shape and sighing at their perfection. All of a sudden I heard that Geri Halliwell song playing in my head. The soundtrack of my life. “It’s raining men! Hallelujah, it’s raining men! Every specimen, tall, blond, dark and mean, rough and tough and strong and lean.” As for his face, it’s not that handsome but it’s pleasant to look at. He’s got short, curly, gelled hair.
His name is Macky…”
