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Trent
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Man. 28 years old. Zodiac sign: Sagittarius.
Looking for: woman. In age: 25-35
I\'m a very unique, sometimes thoughtful, lazy kind of person, with no goals or ambitions. I like when people have red blood shot eyes from a long hard night of drinking. I find that incredibly sexy.
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Zebadiah
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Man. 27 years old. Zodiac sign: Gemini.
Looking for: woman. In age: 24-34
I'm pretty happy go lucky and enjoy the little things in life. I don't drink or party; I'd rather go out and have fun doing something that doesn't involve getting smashed. I like sports and am a huge MMA junkie. I'm a nerd at heart. Fascinated with psychology and anthropology, a techie and love learning new things. I run my own business on top of doing the ***office job. When I'm not doing that, I train in Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu; martial arts have and always will be a passion. I want to start teaching and open up my own school. I call myself a fighting nerd because I read and study a lot of books on different techniques. I've played sports all my life and did a short stint in the Marines. Staying active is pretty important to me. I also read a lot. I used to tutor the "bad" middle school kids in algebra. I'm a pretty big movie buff (live off netflix), watch a lot of documentaries and listen to all different kinds of music. My friends laugh because they say I listen to complete opposites. If you can play the violin or piano, you're cool in my book. I am one of the most spontaneous people you will come across and am one of the biggest dog lovers you're ever going to find.
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Vernon
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Man. 29 years old. Zodiac sign: Gemini.
Looking for: woman. In age: 26-36
When love beckons to you follow him, though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield to him, though the sword hidden among his opinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you believe in him, though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays wast the garden. For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning. Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, so shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth. Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself. He threshes you to make you naked. H sifts you to free you from your husks. He grinds you to whiteness. He kneads you until you are pliant, and then he assigns you to his sacred fire. That you may become sacred bread for gods sacred feast. All these things shall love do unto you that you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of life's heart. Something simple, yet out of the ordenary.