Yes.
Get a friend to come along and photograph "you", and then post the photos of the instructor. You big tease you.
Indeed. It is beyond gauche to tantalize us with "Look at my butt" without sharing. Utterly without class. You must make it up to us. Photos are required. You'll work it out.
Gentlemen, gentlemen, of course I refused: "What would the folks on the blog say?" I asked, indignantly. She understood; we practiced proper breathing.
This is so going to be a part of one of the new prozac induced hyper-intense weird dreams I've been having lately. And now, thanks to you ogged, there's going to be a gentlemanly refusal. (seriously these dreams are better than mushrooms).
Andrew, try upping your mushroom dosage.