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About Me

I'm a painter, percussion player, sailor, like to dance, not into politics or organized religion. Not into playing games. If you want a sugar daddy go somewhere else. In the summer I enjoy being on my sailboat in the ocean. My life is full of wonderful people. All I need is that one special woman.

PERSONAL INFORMATION

  • Looking for

    woman

  • Relationship

    Never married

  • Have kids

    No

  • Wants kids

    No, but my partner can have them

  • Ethnicity

    Hispanic

  • Body type

    Slim

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