The very best milk-fed veal makes a welcome return to our pages: the barely legal, plump-cheeked, hugely muscled, large-cocked Bo Armstrong is back again to play. In Round 2, Bo is, as always, hanging around some unnamed benefactor's penthouse (gee, we wonder how he got there? We assume he's just very, very popular) when he has the sudden uncontrollable urge to a) oil up, b) flex those supersized muscles, c) shave, d) masturbate, big time, and e) take a shower. Isn't it nice that you can depend upon some things in life to always have a happy ending?
