I know someone like the creepy Rob Lowe. He creeps at the gym, gazing and peering at all the man meat
Baby oil, the hell. I rub bacon all over my body. I go after the Ron Swanson types more than anything. 'Merica
It kind of reminds me of the zoo. You see this vague suggestion of intelligence in the eyes of some of the higher animals. The elephants, apes, and so forth. But mostly it is just creatures responding to basic needs and stimuli, oblivious to anything resembling self-awareness.