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Two bro’s standing Side-by-side, back to back, flexing in tandem because their dull minds are so absolutely in sync with one another. It’s all about support. That’s one of the many reasons a Good dumb bro builds those boulder shoulders and a back so wide it blocks the sun, accidentally getting in the way of his other bro’s tanning routine.

It’s all about offering support to his bro, and ultimately he receives the same from his bro, who receives the same from his bro, who receives the same from his bro.
On and on. Its bro shoulders all the way down, supporting the world like Atlas. Now he was a real bro, Bro.

Bro’s need those broad shoulders to hold up their bud after a killer night on the town, stumbling over himself. So drunk off his ass that he can’t stand up straight so he leans on his Bro for support, whispering sweet fraternal nothings that he’ll forget in the morning. “I fuggin’ luv u bro. Ur the fuckin’ besst u know dat??” While he secretly gropes and cops a feel of that bulging, shirt-straining muscle.

They need that broad tapered back to boost their bro and protect him. Of course he can protect himself, he’s a bro too. But there’s nothing quite like stepping in for your Bro. Whether its on the field, tackling the opposing team’s quarterback to the ground. Or its in a random parking lot, stepping between your bro and some cunt who’s trying to pick a fight. Interposing yourself between your bro. Acting as his rock, his wall, his shield. And of course being such a wide motherfucker that that tiny fuckwit automatically steps down.
And you get that pang of recognition, “Thanks bro. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”, while your bro secretly feels like a damsel in a fairy tale and…kinda likes it?

Bro’s need to be that shoulder to cry on, both figuratively and literally. Working up a sense of zen in the gym so that when their bud’s darkest hours come, they can be a shining light. Recognizing that vulnerability and emotion aren’t a problem. In fact it’s a point of pride to be the one who your bro’s confide in, and knowing you can also do the same as your bro sits on your couch, bawling his eyes out blubbering “Bro, Why would she do this to me? I can’t believe it…At least I’ll always have you..” They never learn for too long, but they always get back to that eternal mantra “Bros before Hoes” in the end.

Bro’s need the firm delts, and awesome traps for support, so that while their Bud is blasting them from the back, they’ve got something to hold on to. Something for their strong hands to wrap around and embrace, picking up the pace and letting your joyous moans mingle in chorus.
“Oh bro!”“Fuck yeah Bro!”“Harder Bro!”“Damn Bro, You’re better than any chick I’ve ever fucked. I can’t believe this is what I’ve been missing!”

For resources to help you embrace your Bro-hood check out these files(1, 2, 3). If you’d like to support the creation of files like the one in this story, or you’d like access to exclusive files and files earlier than the rest of the world, then please, Support me onPatreon, And go and follow me onYoutube for more files. Also be sure to Join me and my community on Discord.
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Every movement or frame of thought has fundamental Tenets. Principles and beliefs and Doctrines held to be true. Of course there are exceptions, but within the mind of all true believers they are a guiding light to understand themselves and their ideals within the light of an Overarching framework.
The same holds true for every archetype and identity in the Abyss. Every corruption comes with its own guiding black hand to show you the way and to give all who embrace it a baseline from which to build.

And so behold the Tenets of the Bro.

1) Bros before Hoes, Bro!

Your utmost responsibility is the wellbeing of the squad bro. Your bros are your life. If they need you, then you’ve gotta go help ‘em out. Lift them up and make sure they keep going. They’d do the same for you. Cooperation and brotherhood. You can’t let anything get in the way of that, bro. Romance comes and goes but Bromance is forever. They’ll be with you through thick and thin. 

2) Chill out, Bro!

Relax dude. No need to get worked up about things. You and your bros will always manage to get through. Stress is just so uncool and gets in the way of enjoying yourself. Just turn off that head and follow the group. Nothing’s really that important, and if it is then you’ll manage it by keeping a cool head and peacing out, bro. Just Vibe and drink and enjoy life with your bros!

3) Be a Bro, Bro!

Conform to the group. Match your bros. Become like them and let them become like you. Follow their style, their attitude, their look. All of you just parts in a magnificent fraternal whole.
No need for deviation. No need for complex original thought. It’s so much easier to just go with the flow bro. Let your brothers transform you as you transform them; rubbing off on each other.
The epitome of Bro happiness coming when you see yourself in them.

4) Be Happy, Bro!

Bring light to the world by your presence. Stay light and airy and thoughtless. People need to see you as a bro. Be a bro to all. Let your joy and good spirit infect everyone else. Be the guy everyone knows and loves. The one everyone invites. A dumb smile on your face and a strong helping hand to offer to anyone who needs some Bro time.

5) No Homo, Bro!

It’s not a problem to love your bro’s in all different ways, bro. The bond that you have with your Bros is more than mere friendship. It is fraternity. Brotherhood. Complete and total adoration, protection and investment in your squad. Sometimes it can manifest in beautiful bonding. It’s not gay to touch your bro’s muscles and admire his form. It’s not gay to tell him how much he means to you. It’s not gay to dick him down if he’s feeling horny. It’s just the natural bonds of Brotherhood.

6) Party, Bro!

Drinks, Drugs, Good times. Loving the loud music. Rolling up to the club with your bros, ready to turn everything up a notch. The life of the party. Drip on point and stylish as fuck. No inhibitions, No problems. Just living it up in the moment. Double-teaming a babe with your bro. Or a Bro with your bro. Talking shit and smiling through the night with your crew. Ready to do it all again tomorrow night.

For resources to help you embrace your Bro-hood check out these files(1, 2, 3). If you’d like to support the creation of files like the one in this story, or you’d like access to exclusive files and files earlier than the rest of the world, then please, Support me on Patreon, And go and follow me on Youtube for more files. Also be sure to Join me and my community on Discord. And check out my own Site (https://avissapiens.com/)

Two bro’s standing Side-by-side, back to back, flexing in tandem because their dull minds are so absolutely in sync with one another. It’s all about support. That’s one of the many reasons a Good dumb bro builds those boulder shoulders and a back so wide it blocks the sun, accidentally getting in the way of his other bro’s tanning routine.

It’s all about offering support to his bro, and ultimately he receives the same from his bro, who receives the same from his bro, who receives the same from his bro.
On and on. Its bro shoulders all the way down, supporting the world like Atlas. Now he was a real bro, Bro.

Bro’s need those broad shoulders to hold up their bud after a killer night on the town, stumbling over himself. So drunk off his ass that he can’t stand up straight so he leans on his Bro for support, whispering sweet fraternal nothings that he’ll forget in the morning. “I fuggin’ luv u bro. Ur the fuckin’ besst u know dat??” While he secretly gropes and cops a feel of that bulging, shirt-straining muscle.

They need that broad tapered back to boost their bro and protect him. Of course he can protect himself, he’s a bro too. But there’s nothing quite like stepping in for your Bro. Whether its on the field, tackling the opposing team’s quarterback to the ground. Or its in a random parking lot, stepping between your bro and some cunt who’s trying to pick a fight. Interposing yourself between your bro. Acting as his rock, his wall, his shield. And of course being such a wide motherfucker that that tiny fuckwit automatically steps down.
And you get that pang of recognition, “Thanks bro. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”, while your bro secretly feels like a damsel in a fairy tale and…kinda likes it?

Bro’s need to be that shoulder to cry on, both figuratively and literally. Working up a sense of zen in the gym so that when their bud’s darkest hours come, they can be a shining light. Recognizing that vulnerability and emotion aren’t a problem. In fact it’s a point of pride to be the one who your bro’s confide in, and knowing you can also do the same as your bro sits on your couch, bawling his eyes out blubbering “Bro, Why would she do this to me? I can’t believe it…At least I’ll always have you..” They never learn for too long, but they always get back to that eternal mantra “Bros before Hoes” in the end.

Bro’s need the firm delts, and awesome traps for support, so that while their Bud is blasting them from the back, they’ve got something to hold on to. Something for their strong hands to wrap around and embrace, picking up the pace and letting your joyous moans mingle in chorus.
“Oh bro!”“Fuck yeah Bro!”“Harder Bro!”“Damn Bro, You’re better than any chick I’ve ever fucked. I can’t believe this is what I’ve been missing!”

For resources to help you embrace your Bro-hood check out these files(1, 2, 3). If you’d like to support the creation of files like the one in this story, or you’d like access to exclusive files and files earlier than the rest of the world, then please, Support me onPatreon, And go and follow me onYoutube for more files. Also be sure to Join me and my community on Discord.
And check out my own Site (https://avissapiens.com/)