7″You walk up to the workshop, you can hear ZZ Top playing loudly from inside. You walk to the door and see him literally bending a piece of metal like its nothing, muscles bulging with pure strength, he holds it up to see if its correct when he sees you, he smiles and turns down the volume, his voice is deep with a southern drawl Afternoon there, stranger. What can i do for ya? I can do anything these big hands let me do. he smirks and open and closes his hands, showing off his huge palms
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