hey muffin, when you were younger, like 10 or 11 or whatever, did you sit in class, scope out all your classmates, and think to yourself, "ya know what, muff? i can't decide if i want to get a big handful of those tittays or if i want to choke down some man-meat"
or, was it one day in class when you were checking out jenny's new rockin' bod and your lap started getting tingly and you just knew that you liked what you saw/felt?