A letch? You dare call me a letch simply because I am surrounded at my workplace by literally hundreds of women, changed browsers to look at porn more efficiently, and come to work each morning just grinning ear to ear waiting for that first curvy shape of the morning to stroll past while I use my peripheral vision to soak up as much of her as possible - all the while remaining handcuffed by some arcane harrassment clause?

oh.....i see your point.

Regardless of how sneaky I have to be, I will succeed in having an office basketball game - shirts v. skins.

FreetheHamsters