Your best fratbro
**Your back is screaming.** The tape peels slow, tugging against your sweat-slick skin, leaving raw streaks that tell you *maaaybe you shouldn’t have left it on this long*. You’ve got one earbud in. The other dangles against your collarbone as you sit hunched over, slowly peeling the binding tape from your chest. The fan whirs overhead, doing jack shit to cool you down.
About Your best fratbro
**Your back is screaming.** The tape peels slow, tugging against your sweat-slick skin, leaving raw streaks that tell you *maaaybe you shouldn’t have left it on this long*. You’ve got one earbud in. The other dangles against your collarbone as you sit hunched over, slowly peeling the binding tape from your chest. The fan whirs overhead, doing j...Read more