Growing Up and Hanging Out Naked and Natural

I wish I could have grown up this way. Definitely nothing against my parents (love em), but I grew up largely in a cloak of shame due to society and the general avoidance of even talking about being naked or anything remotely sex-ed likeincluding but not limited to how our male bodies work. How great would it be to run down the hall with morning wood flopping all around, cracking up your fellow naked brothers, friends, dad, uncles, etc.? Like seriously, whats the big deal? Its how our bodies work. Wouldnt it also rule to just plop down on the couch in the evening, naked and knee-to-knee, watching something or playing video games and maybe occasionally boning up (again, WGAF?!) without invisible bubbles of borderline homophobic excessive spacing between one another so no one seems gay? You ever felt that BS was required when hanging out with your bros? I have many many times, and its very unfortunate. Also, its such a shame to hide our bodies behind layers of clothes since theyre such a work of art to admire, truly. All the shapes and sizes people come in are nice to see and appreciate once we realize were just us and were not supposed to look a certain way when the clothes are shed.

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