I'm sort of starting to feel trapped!
Trapped by Zac Efron's flesh!
I know to complain in such an instance is infinite hogwash, so I'm not going to do that, exactly. What I will say is after a full week of editing down pictures of Zac's manly business - see this post and this post and this post - it's just begun to feel...
... uninspired. But I'm seeing it through.
For you. The sacrifices I make.
Hit the jump for another dozen or so!