So I'm walking down the aisle picking up some chicken and ribs when I look over and see this guy wearing an affliction shirt, cap turned back with 14.5 inch arms, 38inch waist and bird legs with a hot little border hopper in tow.This monster is struggling to get down the last 2 crates of Bud from the top shelf so I stroll over and say "hey there killer, let me give you a hand with that, I'm sure those monstrous arms are just tired from the P90x workout today!", His little Mexican girlfriend starts laughing at him and giving me the eye while I pulled down both crates on to my shoulder with one hand and put them in to his cart,the guy looking at my arm and getting angry his girlfriend was checking me out, you could see the shame on the tits face and he quickly scurried off in the other direction
