He's certainly nice to look at and I'll bet he smells nice. He can charge me any time he wants. He can also come over to my homestead, strip off that shirt, and help me chop firewood. Then I'll take him, his body, and his sweet innocent face into my cabin and corrupt his morals.
There's something so inherently sexual about a man with strong legs astride a horse. I believe this is a post-Civil War 19th century US Army cavalry uniform, but I'm not an expert on American military garb. This is a really huge picture, suitable for a screen saver, so be sure to right click and stable him on your hard drive.
