
Byu Split Shorts Runner Ass
"Wore shorts so small they required personal testimony. Still somehow made it about modesty."
This ass showed up in shorts that end at approximately the concept of shorts. There is more thigh than fabric, more confidence than either, and a wholesome, unbothered smile that quietly dares you to say something. The split is scandalous. The stride is glorious. And somehow, impossibly, they will find a way to frame the entire affair as a matter of discipline, tradition, and clean living. They are not showing off. They are optimizing. The aerodynamics demand it. A walking contradiction sprinting past you with less coverage than a swimsuit and more moral certainty than a Sunday sermon, and honestly, winning on both counts.
Know someone who has earned the Byu Split Shorts Runner Ass? Put them up for it.
