I look at the men on the employee shuttle like they are meat: I’m looking at how the fabric drops by their crotch, make out outlines of their members…the ones who seem appetizing, I get close to and breathe in deeply, I want a full blast of their man musk. They don’t know it, but whatever their s***** orientation is, I will have their cream fill my mancunt. Everyone likes a tight willing hole, and on your worst days, when you feel blue, Corvallus has the backsnatch for you.