In a shark infested world, your graceful strides and persona makes you a soft target for gentle guys like me.
While I contemplate my advancement with extreme caution, my decision is made to risk it all.
Why not? When your ancestral lines, is a plethora of beauty with extreme sophistication. And your body, a waoh! A paradise.
Truth is, I ran a visual massage on your body. It revealed a wilderness of pleasures, awaiting cultivation from the one who is deserving, me.
Even if the art of seduction is delicate. I'll shoot my shot. I pray to Zeus for answered prayers.
You are God's greatest creation, nature's masterpiece with bizarre contours and extraordinary candour.
Please, look beyond the container, I am a miracle waiting to happen. Will you be my girl?
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