11/13/2016

With My Eyes Shut

Profile Sent in by Christopher:

About me:

Not a player anymore. Those days are long gone. Yeah. No longer will I have a different b in my room every night. Young ones old ones red ones black ones white ones blue ones. All good. Thousands have seen me naked in the years. But now I want the last one to be you. What am I looking for? Hard to say. I know her when I see her. Someone who is pure and kind. Someone who does not mind that I have had 1000s. Literally 1000s. Hard to not judge you based on the best I've had before but I promise to do my best. The last had better be best! First night togewther and I'll be watching. Will you?
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  1. Unknown11/13/2016 10:39 AM

    Oh dear, I hope you know that the harder you try to show off your "1000s," the more obvious it appears that's you've likely had 0s.

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  2. Ben Lapointe11/13/2016 4:22 PM

    I'd ask for a medical certificate before getting anywhere near him...

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  3. The Architect11/14/2016 7:36 AM

    "... red ones black ones white ones blue ones."

    Painting your fingers different colors does not count.

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  4. Feather Blade11/15/2016 6:15 PM

    "Blue ones" Maybe he keeps those in the crawlspace. Has anyone int the neighborhood noticed pets going missing?

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