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Trisha, 40

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About Me

Im a simple country girl thats lookin for someone thats honest and true. I dont want games or fwbs. I like relaxin on the front porch with good music,friends and drinks love cuddling up to a good bonfire I want someone thats lookin for the real thing. The one that makes my heart flutter Alot of guys on here are just into games and if thats u dont bother messaging me im ready to love again and will give back 100% of the love im given so only real men reply Dinner where we can talk

PERSONAL INFORMATION

  • Looking for

    man

  • Relationship

    Divorced

  • Have kids

    No

  • Wants kids

    No

  • Ethnicity

    Caucasian

  • Faith

    Christian

  • Body type

    Curvy

  • Height

    5'2"

  • Eye color

    Blue

  • Smoke

    Yes, regularly

  • Drink

    Yes, socially

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