Lobo Bayard, bearded and tattooed, flexes his muscular arms while adjusting a bandana, his Santa hat perched low over his head as he poses shirtless, tattoos sprawling across his chest and arms, one arm raised, the other bent in sharp definition. The hat stays on as he turns forward, his broad frame filling the frame, the only movement the slow shift of his gaze toward the camera. Every frame keeps the hat, keeps the ink, keeps the way his chest rises when he flexes.
