I think we can all agree Mike has a nice physique considering the bulk of his 'adult' life has been spent jamming needles into his ass cheeks with God knows how many illegal hormones and what not
But I have zero respect for his 'advice' within the realm of taking care of your body. The man is an admitted meth addict and eats some seriously revolting meals.
Working out is one thing, but preaching about nutrition between blasts of peanut butter meth and bragging about his recreational coke habit strips him of all credibility whatsoever.
As far as his ability to score babes...I'm sure he gets lucky once in a while stumbling across some low rent bar slut with a double digit B/A level. But the 'relationship' is doomed as soon as she wakes up sober and realizes that Mike is a complete fucking mental case on multiple levels
that's assuming he can afford to take the bus to the ghetto to find a skank greasy and hard up enough to tolerate him pounding away at her infected vagina with his artificially shrunken weener pretending to be interested in his awful personality and general demeanor in the morning
of course this is contingent upon her agreeing to ride the bus home with him to go get fucked by his shriveled up roided out cock on someone elses backyard grass
vwls, theoretical question; if i ran up to you on the street and accosted you over the beauty of your breasts and demanded to suck one, would you throw the blood of jesus in my face?
just asking for a friend.
a friend who is the king of breast sucking in ghana.