I have a problem.
You know Mormon missionaries that come to your door in suits and ties in the middle of summer with their sweet faces and pamphlets?
I think they're hot.
Also prep school boys, especially ones that are secretly Chris O'Donnell from the 90's. Or Warblers. I apparently have a fresh-faced-sweet-buttoned-up-barely-legal-schoolboy fetish. There are plenty of good-looking men in ballroom. With broad shoulders and sexy arms and chiseled faces. And yet the one I crush on doesn't look old enough to drink, even in Iowa City (which is saying a lot). And he looks like it wouldn't matter anyway. Dear god.
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They truly are too cute. You kind of want to corrupt them. ;)
Special place in hell for us, yes ma'am. A level of hell Dante forgot to write about. Hopefully little Mormon boys in their little suits are there to ease the pain
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