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Moving blog!!!
Got my second copyright violation (no idea what for) so moving before I get deleted.
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Why He’s Hot:
- This strangely beautiful, delicious slice of Welsh man-meat is Nicky Wire, the man with “swimming pool-blue” eyes. His genuine, trademark wide grin serves as an adorable indicator of how emotionally charged this otherwise imposing, 6’3” and wiry-framed bassist and lyricist for the Manic Street Preachers can be. Speaking of emotionally charged, he looks like he’s having a powerful orgasm quite nearly all the time on-stage, totally blissful and all but crying out in the ecstasy of being lost in music…or -you wish!- in you.
- After you’ve been lured in by his eccentric charm, get ready to be entirely ensnared by the crisp, warm and chocolaty tone of his voice, inviting and innately sensual.
- “Naturally fucking intelligent” - an off-the-cuff self-description - he’s the rock musician with a politics degree, both sharp witted and sensitive, always poetically outspoken. His definition of sexy? “Wet. Natural. Dirty.”
- Delicately veined, but firm hands. Slim, long fingers. Unffffff.
- Saving the best for last - how many men do you know of who have the divine legs required to look absolutely stunning in a skirt? As of now - ONE. The Wire has made a regular habit out of showing his legs off, which have never ceased to be impressive in beauty and cause the mind to wonder what it’d be like to get between them…
{submission}
OH YES.
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Fierce debates would rage in their bedrooms when, by their own admission, they should have been out necking jars and girls instead. “We were massively rejected by girls at that point, we were complete f***ing oddballs,” admits Wire, who is now 47, like the rest of the band. “We were chronically shy. Me and James in particular were really bad around girls, I mean really bad. Really bad.