Steve is the Man. Jealousy as put on parade here befits pussies.
The quality of their wit as displayed here flows like drying cement. Just because the majority of druggies that populate this palace of pulchritude cannot match neither physique nor physiognomy of arguably (although none here seem able to construct anything but a feeble scrap of personal and petty jealousy) the finest example of what it means to be a well built and handsome man to ever walk the face of this earth, does not diminish either the build nor the accomplishments of Steven Lester Reeves.