i am a hooker all the way but i dont sell, i buy. i like sex with pretty girls. no strings. no past. no future. good times we share, that’s all.
yes, grown up girls, women
Don’t call them girls.
They’re women.
I don’t think you have as much respect as you think you do towards women.
Calling them “girls” at every turn is telling.
i am not american, maybe the lingo i used is not appropriate. by girls i mean women. gorgeous voluptious sweet lovely women. Your assumption is wrong. i don’t even agree with the word hooker, it has a negative conotation, there is nothing negative about women. they are an entirely separate entity for which believe you me i have the utmost respect. i am a gentleman. proud to say.
I agree - I thought I had a type - and it just limits your experience and pool of choices.
I believe the appropriate word is sex worker.
Collectivist is kind of an inelegant word. I like classical liberal types not contemporary leftist types that are not individualistic. When state power was not liberal-democratic individual liberals who thought lefty things were sjw now that libdem has prevailed the collective is libdem.
I can’t be picky with women, since I have my own physical negatives (short man and overweight) as I’ve gotten older I care less about looks and more about personality.
Now i’m not saying I dont care about looks at all, that would be a lie. I like brunette women with nose piercings and a cute face. But at this point of my life, I care more about making a mental connection.
Petite,petite,petite. I dont like girls who tower over me, it makes me want to fight them
My type is a man who respects and accepts me.
Aswell as himself
Not me, i dont have much respect for myself
Just be a good person. Be kind. That’s my type
No but i’m not opposed to eating someone
me type is quite nice
I have a thing for guys who are really comfortable with themselves I guess it’s what I’m lacking in a little tiny bit, so therefore I’m appealed to it
I want a woman who can fight for my hounor and take a punch but keep coming. I dont wana worry about my safety when im out on the town with her
He’s my type because we’re both weird and that’s why we work. We are accepting of each others oddities.
my type is pretty ok
My ex was the weirdest guy ever. Weirder than me, strangely enough.