Greetings >> Full italian Roman/Calabrian]. I shall elaborate soon; or my time will be occupied by ye. I prefer the latter. :j
I would also prefer not to have to lay down this word proboscis below, but sincerely, if nothing is appealing to you along the way, and it's a chore to read, I would appreciate you being honest with yourself and directing your short attention to an easy fix, or passive beta-male with no substance. I'm fkn SICK of 3/10's with Lists and flimsy exceptional trash; users and scams and leeches. Please understand.
I have INFINITY to give [not monetarily]; but NOT to a woman of Low Quality. I am NOT saying I am All and Everything however. I have said, what I have said.
If you fvck with my head, I will reciprocate the intent.
I will bring it to you, wherever you are in the World. I swear on my Ancestors.
Death Before Dishonor.
PLEASE, Women who appreciate a real Loving, Kind, Creative and Strong Man. I'm not your cuck, or toy. I will fvcking eat you, if bring any degenerate crap or malice anywhere near me kith or kin.
Thanks. I have had Successful Projects/Current/Prospects/Failures etcetera. That's LVL 5 Clearance. ||||||||
► ► [II] ________ I am only interested in Females romantically [BIOLOGICAL FEMALES ONLY]; but not exclusively romance, if there is another bond. I'm open to Companionship of the various intimate levels; as Natvre dictates and blesses us with the chance to experience. I wish the embrace of a thoughtful cutie.
I'm not turning down reasonable relations. A long-term Partner would be nice, but that seems to happen on its own if it's meant to be via both people feeling the "vibe". So, ideal, but unrealistic to expect for this moment in time... ||||||||||||||||||||
► ► ►► ♥ ♪ [III] ___________ Anywhere, anytime, can this Be, as We choose. Two Individuals, as One. Separately Inseparable.
Imagination only, dictates how I fill you up, place you amongst the Stars atop the Obelisk; and how you enshroud me with your silken visage and vestiges of the echoes of your pleasure. It could last for-ever.
All directions, all vertices and angles, within our humble capabilities to perceive, can and will be had; at a Word.
I live for what comes, to rise to the occasion, as much as crouching to under-stand the fundamental, and profundity, of no-thing and some-thing; Eye, your Pupil; Pitch, vacuus dark-light un-shimmers in the reciproCity of our gaze; removing Civilization at Will; becoming the Country lands, as they were never-nought always there.
To have your eyes, hungry, transfixed, soft, acute, unavailable temporarily... all signs of Life; and reminder of Now.
Mine now, mine forever. Show me the difference.
And then I woke up.