Anyone else crying soft tears of desperation at their work desk? No? That's awkward. All I want to do is face plant onto a beach, but forget that because how can I not address what we are all definitely thinking right now. THAT BOD. WHAT THE CORN IS THAT BOD. Never have I ever desired to work out but as I eat my deliciously cheesy, prosciutto-filled panini from Eataly - completely mesmerized by these photos - I think it's time to start a routine. Or you know, at least begin to think about starting one. Baby steps, guys, baby steps.
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