being officially entered my tenth year of wonderful single life, it is passed throw the antiroom of my brain, a thought creeping and dangerous for my safety psycho-physical, that maybe it is time to get some loving embrace, just to dispel the darkness of loneliness.Of course you do a check-up of the situation and concluded that in 53 years you’re basically just to throw away; have kept a magnetic appeal, not indifferent, rather it is reinforced with senility, physically you’re not too bad, if I compare it with my peers is a flower, culturally and spiritually are extremely high over the media, I wear casual informal style kid, i’m a hopeless romantic idealist dreamer decadent, free spirit, energy are more than enough, and it seems that the forces of nature were concentrated in myself, frank and practical, clean and neat sometimes bordering on paranoia.You say, well, apart from the self adulation, what problem could never exist? There one tiny but not least, I have no money and work from time to time, live among monasteries and cloister, then given the mentality of the modern female; “Who does not work does not make love,” someone sang.Let me be clear that I do not try it to make me keep it!
In any case I want a female partner, I offer all myself exclusively, which is not fewer, and if you know me and have an idea of the type just you read what I wrote in my blog. I write what I am, I am what I write. Of course I have an idea of the love, sublime, and I firmly believe that two people who love each other can evolve transcendentally.
Assure conversations interesting and intriguing, nobility of mind, romantic walks, not dirty, do not talk nonsense, I prefer the silence of meditation, good music, a table, two chairs two of us and a good glass of wine.
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