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About Me

Hi! My name is abarros7b. I am divorced christian caucasian man with kids from United States, Massachusetts, Worcester. Now I'm looking for new relationships. I want to meet a woman, love of my life.

PERSONAL INFORMATION

  • Looking for

    woman

  • Relationship

    Divorced

  • Have kids

    Yes, but they don't live with me

  • Wants kids

    Someday

  • Ethnicity

    Caucasian

  • Faith

    Christian

  • Body type

    Slim

  • Height

    5'6"

  • Smoke

    No

  • Drink

    Yes, socially

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