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Hey im nick im 19 and looking for a friend and maybe more... I dont travel far so i would hope its somebody close to me but if ur interested and want to get to know eachother better call or text me... ***

PERSONAL INFORMATION

  • Looking for

    woman

  • Relationship

    Separated

  • Have kids

    No

  • Wants kids

    Someday

  • Ethnicity

    Caucasian

  • Faith

    Christian

  • Body type

    Average

  • Height

    5'10"

  • Smoke

    Yes, socially

  • Drink

    Yes, socially

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  • Jwyattmac

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    Man. 26 years old. Zodiac sign: Taurus.

    Looking for: woman. In age: 18-29

    Hi! My name is Jwyattmac. I am never married catholic caucasian man without kids from Hobe Sound, Florida, United States. Now I'm looking for new relationships. I want to meet a woman, love of my life.

  • Lorne

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    Man. 40 years old. Zodiac sign: Cancer.

    Looking for: woman. In age: 37-47

    Hi! My name is Lorne. I am never married spiritual but not religious caucasian man without kids from Hobe Sound, Florida, United States. Now I'm looking for new relationships. I want to meet a woman, love of my life.

  • Rehoboam

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    Man. 40 years old. Zodiac sign: Libra.

    Looking for: woman. In age: 37-47

    Lets begin with being friends.While extremely Active, I am easy going and laid back.Worshiping the sun.( I welcome the rain just as well)Passionate, creative, and positive.Enjoy rock n roll, along with cheap whiskey, I believe in the importance of detail and the ability to find beauty in anything, anywhere at any time.I do not hold expectations, nor do I believe in them.I am that I am. Loyalty, respect, honesty and attraction are corner stone.Comunication is key. To me, It truly seems to be a lost art.My 3 children 16, 14, and 9 (they rock!) currently live out west along with their mother.Feel free to reach out and ask me anything that comes to mind.Something that I wrote recently: ~ Someone I once knew ~He motors around frantically with out precision. Chewing down bone white rocks, always checking clocks, double tapping the dead bolt locks. Vitality a sewer drain, jumping down his throat. Grown old and misshapen. Whistling to the rain lost in this forest of pain. Wants to hide it while tap dancing upon a soapbox. Microphoning, it is the president he mocks. Make more chew more becoming retarded and frazzled like a whore on a hot busy summer night. Musty dusty and dirty oh so dirty. Dropping off picking up. Can crushing, ash stashing, pin holes. Hot iron sizzling sounds breathing in deep. Heart shapped Smoke that makes your eyes drop to a weep hoping to choke out minutes into a slithering creep.-JWB© ~political agenda~Back and forth driven past all the desperate chatter spit of this half toned boneless groan.Tending and mending with cadaver threads how the sickness covertly spreads throughout. Battle axe throats a liars moat. Hacked off jacked up on poisons overflowing political smut smashing generated faxes. Dial up dial down, dislocated emulator. Welcome to frown town. Where all is shiney and new. Extinction seems heavenly. Post dramatic stress is ordering fast food. Freakishly leaking a shifting shallow mood.Dangerously flocks among those that have fallen within the water that eludes them. Indecision cold clawed and naked in the shadows. Pressing folds upon a razors edge.Tired growing distraught attending fancy meetings among post modernist executives flash in the pan junkies full up and fattening on a mommies juice.Milked jilted packed in gluttony glitters ownership of glory. Frosted gooey and frozen. Squirm like a worm deficates decay. Mold into an enormous pile of abomination. Another million analysts puking out the jibber jabber of hateful disgust sent through a world wide wire.Tap it in and jam it! Overload on compulsive conventions. Swallowing seizures trying to hold onto back alley fiction. Weeping on a brokenness turned comfortably emotionless and empty. ~JWB© Open

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