The very sentimental Marshall (after just watching The Notebook) calls Robin a slut when she sleeps with someone for a reason other than love. What? The Naked Man isn't reason enough?
He may not fit society's definition of a hero, but he is the hero I needed. The hero who helped me recover from the disaster of my failed almost-marriage and get back into the game. He lives in the shadows. Is he a dream? Truth? Fiction? Damnation? Salvation? He is all these things and none of them. He is...The Naked Man