Meet the next batch of contenders: Joffrey Lupul versus Marc-Antoine Pouliot. Well, ladies and gents, do you prefer the man with the girly face or the man with the swollen lymph nodes? Do Lupul's dreamy eyes make you weak in the knees, or is it the fact that Pouliot wears Igor Ulanov's age on his jersey that makes you want to throw yourself at him? Is it the interesting first name or the last name that Ray "There's no such thing as a silent T" Ferraro cannot pronounce that really makes you feel all sensual inside? Don't delay, vote in the comments section now. The self-esteem of these two boys rests in your hands!
VOTING OVER. LUPUL THROWS MAP TO THE MAT AND HAS HIS WAY WITH HIM.
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