so ive realized, fatefully...i really dig older men
a man with established tendencies, a little bit more experience than the recently ball-dropped men who dont even know how to freakin' use their own goods, and ones with passion for something. god knows twenty-somethings hold any passions other than those of "getting down" with the cheap whore in the blue bubble dress shaking her drunk ass for all the oogling skeez balls. ew sickening. men are nothing short of predictable.
on to the silvering sided hair of the wiser, gentler kind.
aye carumba
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