Me, ??? Well, Blonde, hazel eyed, 6'6, 250 lb. body builder, professional athlete, gym promotional model, gym calendar model, (turned down swim suit modelling as predominately a gay gig), stunt double for the hulk in Marvel movies and there isn't a day when I don't have to empty girl's phone numbers that have been slipped into my personal belongings. Yeah, surferkid, I know how tough it is to be God's gift to women. Some days I wish I wasn't so damn handsome - it's a curse that many can't comprehend.
I was in an elevator in NYC dropping a few scripts back with my movie agent - I rejected the offers because they just want my image to draw the hot girls - not the deep roles I'm looking for. I guess there are a lot of agents in the building because the elevator opened - in came Emily Ratajkowski (Blurred Lines) and Ariana Grande. Both were wearing tight outfits and they looked hot. We had a little conversation when Emily popped the question about visiting her hotel room. Ariana yelled out 'I want him' and a wrestling match broke out. I hit the 'Stop' button so that we could cool the situation before we reached our floor. The wrestling slowed down and was replaced by embraces followed with full mouth kissing. They giggled and then in unison whispered 'we both want you'.
I would tell you what happened next but my alarm woke me up. Not to worry - I'm sure tomorrow I will conclude the adventure but in the interim, let's read a little more about surferkid's continuing saga ....