Sometimes, There’s A Man…
I won’t say a hero, ’cause, what’s a hero? But sometimes, there’s a man. And I’m talkin’ about Russian Speedo Dude here. Sometimes, there’s a man, well, he’s the man for his time and place. He fits right in there. And that’s the Russian Speedo Dude, crashing the aerobics class at the beach. And even if he’s a lazy man – and the Russian Speedo Dude was most certainly that — quite possibly the laziest in the remains of the Soviet Union, which would place him high in the runnin’ for laziest worldwide. But sometimes, there’s a man — sometimes, there’s a man. Aw. I lost my train of thought here. But… aw, hell. I’ve done introduced him enough.
4 thoughts on “Sometimes, There’s A Man…”
He’s in better shape and moves better than the instructor.
Just goes to show you – it ain’t all about the thin, ammirite?
There’s a couple of clowns in the background who only wish that they could be as awesome as Russian Speedo Dude. He may be crashing the class, but he is doing it with flair.
I have to agree with Tom. The group would be having more fun and getting more of a workout if they were following Speedo Dude’s moves instead of the instructor’s.
Without being too graphic, I think it’s clear that Speedo Dude and Instructor are about to have a Date That Will Live in Infamy.
No video. Please. I’m beggin’ you….
too many people like this on any Italian or Greek beach.
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