Bringing value to users is the mission for any product manager, but what happens when you have a feature that brings value to the business but not to it's users? What do you do next?
From constraint to value
Bringing value to users is the mission for any product manager, but what happens when you have a feature that brings value to the business but not to it's users? What do you do next?
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“You lettin’ the beard grow on your face, I see, son?” His father asks him, as his head bumps up under the chin of his towering son. The helmet of the man’s cock weaves a picture of no recognition as the father’s cum streaks itself through the watery haze.
“Was it because of that?” His dad asks as he points a finger towards him. And his midsection. Garrett picks up the pee-stained and cum-leaked jock from the tile floor.
“What are you now, son?” “Once you plant that cock of yours in some squirmy hole and empty those warm balls of yours into a moist wet hole. Then you are on your way to becoming a man, and only then will you, come-of-age. But it is only a step onto the winding pathway towards manhood. It is my job to teach you what it means to be a man.” His father stands as he finishes his sentence. Loosening his belt and pulling his shirt out from the tucked confines of his pants.
His father kicks the shoes from his feet and slides his khaki pants off, while still holding, the resistant nut-sac of his virile son in his right hand. He is now as naked as his 17-year-old son. “It was intense. Really intense. We ran so many drills. I am exhausted.” He explains.
“That is your cock, son.” His father, says. “…but it does not make you a man. It only makes you a boy with a hard cock in his hand.” The one shower after his workout and practice had been a good start. But the walk home had tired him. But the massaging jets of water caressing across his muscular frame takes the weariness from his bones from this stressful day.
“I figured you did.” His father says. “You play on a team, so you know the purpose of teamwork.” “That’s it! That’s it! That’s it!” His father bellows.
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