What's it like to have eight packs?

first, I'm thin. Second, muscle constitution. Third, I did train. So I became a thin man with abdominal muscles. The most direct feeling comes from my sister. Every time I go home, I will be teased by her: Come on, lift up my clothes and show them to my sister. As for the people around me, most of them also have abdominal muscles, except a chubby paper boy in our dormitory and a man who just doesn't have muscles. Everyone is used to it. A spicy monk who doesn't have muscles trains very hard, baa, haha, but there is no baa, haha. Every time he watched me take off my clothes, he said with a sad face, Look at that, everyone has abdominal muscles, but I look thin and quiet (compared with them), telling an episode. Stories of people around you. A backbone of our same level is muscular, magnificent and attractive, and often puts it in the photo wall to seduce people. Gee, that's a sin. My sister always said she looked gay. So in this person's space, we saw his girlfriend and a stubborn little student take turns to occupy the message board, so that he only had one or two words to talk about, but thousands of messages were also drunk. I don't know how this man felt.