Merlynnjensoeo

• Baker City
• Oregon
• United States

Online

Man. 63 years old. Zodiac sign: Libra.

Looking for: woman. In age: 41-59

Hi! My name is Merlynnjensoeo. I am divorced other caucasian man without kids from Baker City, Oregon, United States. Now I'm looking for new relationships. I want to meet a woman, love of my life.

Kaos

• Baker City
• Oregon
• United States

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Man. 39 years old. Zodiac sign: Scorpio.

Looking for: woman. In age: 24-37

Hi! My name is Kaos. I am never married other hispanic man with kids from Baker City, Oregon, United States. Now I'm looking for new relationships. I want to meet a woman, love of my life.

Judah

• Baker City
• Oregon
• United States

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Man. 30 years old. Zodiac sign: Scorpio.

Looking for: woman. In age: 27-37

sushi and soba super power pz makin me metahuman like methamphetamine and mountain dew used to be doin usually usin on a weekday wanderin walkin wonderin when i'm gonna be gone from my wicked ways too long when the good die young we walk this only road like lonely souls searchin for someone servin something sinister administered through a syringe or a straw sliced with a quarter scoop to pull a piece of poop from a plastic pouch credit card crush it, dusted, dollar bill rushin, twenty four pill poppin non stop party-arty absent for class tardy hardly able to work, synapses *** so stunted like personal growth, steppin in a hearse an you'll know that we're cursed on the go first on the road, ********in' imagery filled with gimmickery, when picking, these seeds from baggies bloated, thats now like bolemia unloaded, throwin up smoke when i exhale, lets me exit my head hell, soul cell prison trapped in a glass half empty wellChoose your words wisely I handled it all nicely I might be whitey but I might be mighty in the dark or the light see me walkin the line like Johnny/ cash don't rule everything around me and I'm destroying all the demons that surround me down me and doubt the person I've come to be is one that's never running but when it comes to the opposite sex I get tongue tied and twisted with a missed delivery praying to God for an angel heaven sent to stop this self inflicted purgatory I put myself in anxiously anticipating but it's so aggravating navigating who's looking and not/ not fumbling while put on the spot, gotta be able to give what I got/ love/ it seems like you only get one shot and it needs to be a shot to the heart without the head games/ mind boggling its a delicate operation that stops the brain's occupation with walking alone in the rain on the road until the next episode