The kinda guy who goes to the hood on a Saturday afternoon with his cut off shorts and tee shirt. drops em on the 3 point line calls over the mandingos and says '' hey boys line up for a 3 pointer on my rim''
just saying
Are you implying that the only thing possibly more queer than "Zillotch", would be Richard Simmons, draped head to toe in velvet, guzzling a man-goo milkshake, getting buggered by the corpse of Liberace, while simultaneously giving George Michaels a reach-around?