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A Girl Can Talk About My Nose, My Teeth Or My Accent - Anything That Gets A Conversation Going Is Fine With Me. It Is Weird, Though, The Way Women Respond To My Body. Maybe 50 Percent Respond Positively Right Away, While Another 25 Or 30 Percent Need A While To Adjust To My Size And To Realize That Ordinarily My Muscles Are Soft, Just Like Anyone's, Only Bigger.

I Posed For A Gay Magazine, Which Caused Much Comment. But It Doesn't Bother Me. Gay People Are Fighting The Same Kind Of Stereotyping That Bodybuilders Are: People Have Certain Misconceptions About Them Just As They Do About Us.

I Can Multitask Very Well. But I Know Exactly When To Block Off Anything Coming In From The Outside And Just Stay Focused On The Film.

I Cannot - Nor Will Not - Be Ordinary. I Have To Keep Training And Seeking And Growing. I Have To Stay Hungry. It Is My Will And So Has Become My Nature.

It's As Satisfying To Me As, Uh, Coming Is, You Know? As, Ah, Having Sex With A Woman And Coming.