Sex Sells.

  "Not really-" Felix answered the man, the was a hint of embarrassment in his voice, knowing full well that he should really have that skill. "You can though, you’re real’ good", Felix pointed at the man and gave them a friendly smile. He had been watching them for some time, just appreciating their swimming technique.

To a compliment, he smiles Knowing full well that his face could flood Red at any moment. He stops his floating by To give the other gentleman a straight look.  "That's kind of you, really-" he says "Not swimming is fine, I'm sure someone  Somewhere would say its better for your skin."

Yeah, I've got one, and I love it, really.         It's like-  Like an adrenaline rush, you know?                Lotta fun.

(via Yamaha Virago XV920R by Classified Moto)

  Tuesday was the day that Felix went to the pool, he couldn’t swim but he would sit by the shallow end with his feet dipped in, just gearing himself up. A may was floating by, they seemed to be rather enjoying it. "It looks cold" Felix splashed some water forward with his toes, “-and deep”

{It was hardly cold water       Though it could be to those     Who didn't exactly know it was heated}  "Deep, definitely, but not bad. Can you swim?"

It's a hobby, yeah. I've got a few of them 'n I really like 'em, you know?  [Wow look how easy conversation is when they're not gawking]

  "Tyler Mac-something, I presume? What are popular Mac names… Donald? Duff? Beth?"

"Funny, really. Shakespeare . It's MacDuffy. Tyler MacDuffy."

"What’s your name?"

"Macky, mate. But you don't really seem like the type to call people nicknames. I'm Tyler."