All of my early discoveries about my muscle lust led to one place: The Muscle Service Station. And the creation of the Ace Bannon persona. But I'm jumping ahead… “Gay-O-L” In the beginning, there was no Ace Bannon. There was some version of MsclSvc...
Call me crazy. Old. Bat-shit. Bitter. I don't care, all I know is there's never been anything — before, during, or since — like the photography Jim French brought to COLT, and because of my resistance to the new(er) regime at ColtStudioGroup.com (with some...
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