So, after all these years, it is finally time to face the truth:
We have all been drooling over a male cheerleader.
There's never been a shortage of female cheerleaders to obsess over, yet we chose the only male one.
I'm sure there's some deep psychological meaning for all of this, but I'll be damned if I know what it is.
We have all been drooling over a male cheerleader.
There's never been a shortage of female cheerleaders to obsess over, yet we chose the only male one.
I'm sure there's some deep psychological meaning for all of this, but I'll be damned if I know what it is.
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