I need a man's opinion: shaved or hairy?
You're standing in soft bathroom light, one hip cocked against the counter, fingers tracing the question you already know the answer to. The pose is casual, almost offhand — like you just happened to look this good.
Smooth skin catches the light differently than a dark, soft shadow would. Both versions of you carry a specific kind of heat, and you know it. The asking is the point. You want the debate, the attention, the inbox flooding with convinced strangers.
Either way, every opinion arrives with the same undercurrent — someone picturing their hands where yours are now, forming a very personal answer.




