Paul, 26, managed to get down to 183.75 pounds for his fight against Tommy Fury in February and Diaz last weighed in at 171 pounds in September to face Tony Ferguson.
Those times were the best of times. Ironically when people couldn't easily take videos or photos of themselves naked, they were more open to be seen naked in public like this. Nowadays, God forbid they have to shower naked or change in front of other people, and yet constantly send dick picks or videos of them having sex around.
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Help? I'm working on my writing (see link in my profile), thinking about instances in which males, young or old, were required to be naked. Swimming, at the Y, at ivy league intramural meets. But why? Early on because of filters and the then current swim suits. Later, because aquatic directors were supposed to visually inspect males for sores and such. Draft physicals. Because there were too many men to process otherwise. Wrestler weigh-ins. Because every ounce counted. Where else do you recall male nudity being required and why (the official explanation?). Feel encouraged to challenge me on swimming, the draft and weigh-ins.
I still don't see how any kind direct contact could conceivably occur between the skin under a foreskin and someone else's skin. There are also 2 layers of cloth between both wrestlers. I don't believe that wrestling is still done in the old Greek style ...
Someone who isn't stuck with just a smartphone might be able to copy the exact link to bathhouseindex.com which I found searching 'naked male school sports physical exam' for a great, detailed, first person true account of a prep school freshman encountering a very prolonged, naked sports physical he had for soccer which I borrowed for my own work.
An old post for this update. A Maine craft beer master went to Iceland for a conference. To use the public hot tubs, he first was required to get completely naked, soap up, rinse in front of a guy whose job was to enforce the rules. Then he could rent an objectionable Speedo racing style suit to put on.
Beginning in the seventh grade, my school had mandatory physical education. We had to change clothes in a large open locker room and shower in an open shower room. You were in the same class for the entire school year so I got to see everyone's penis. I remember as the start of school was approaching hoping that certain boys would be in my gym class so I could see them naked. I had required phys ed every year through twelfth grade. It was a lot of fun!
I went to school and wrestled back when wrestlers still got fully nude for weigh-ins. You could put on heavy clothes and weigh in if you and your coach wanted to put you in a higher weight class for some reason, but you HAD to have an official weigh in nude. But the nudity was also required for skin/hair/nails check.
As a side note, your Tanner stage was also part of your official stats on record. Two boys could be the same weight but if one was a higher Tanner stage, he was seen as having an advantage for a variety of reasons. Some states, including NY state, still take Tanner stage very seriously for some sports. You can Google forms that are pretty clear about it.
The showers provided no privacy, one huge room with a doorway ten feet wide that was open to the lockers, no doors so everyone walking by could see in. The first time I showered it felt so awkward I thought I would die. I was waiting for someone to comment on the fact I had never showered in gym before or notice my left nut is kinda huge. No one seemed to care about my junk, guys were talking about classes and girls and the other stuff guys talk about. I was almost done rinsing off when a guy from class spoke to me, I was mortified, talking to a naked guy while I was naked? I thought there should be a rule about that like not talking to people in an elevator. It took about a week to get used to people seeing me naked, now it seems silly. The experience made me feel more confident about my body, especially my left nut. I think schools should bring back the practice.
FULL stop: go down to the post from jakenewyork and use the link for the New York State form re: Tanner stages. If I hadn't read it I might have assumed, well, back in the day, when there was required naked swimming, etc. An eye-opener.
Around 1949 when I was 12 my aunt and uncle who raised me required that I attend the summer program at our local YMCA. Up to that time I don't think I had been naked in front of anybody except my aunt for enemas and our family doctor for check ups. I immediately found out we were required to swim nude. At first I was so embarrassed, but soon became fascinated with the opportunity to see so many other boys naked. I got interested in butts and penises very quickly. I looked forward to the sessions every day. On field trips to a local "creek" we were also required to swim nude. The banks of the "creek" were sandy. I remember two counselors having me lie on my back while they covered me with sand...genitals and all. As I look back they were probably pedophile. I was never fondled or penetrated, but there was surely lots of nudity that wasn't really necessary. This also was significant in the progression of my exhibitionism. To this day...at a ripe old age...I look forward to opportunities to strip in the presence of others.
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