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Pennie
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2011-08-13 13-26-34 |
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That Potion Master I hate doing offers like this. I tend to be a little norwegian girls South Valley distrustful of humanity. You're sure how some people are a really good time, all the moment? That's not me. I get wearing black clothes, hanging out with my cat, mixing crazy stuff together so you can get other stuff�and gold. Sweet... great... delicious.... gold.
Ok, now in relation to me: I have a wicked hunch during my back, I'm balding, my teeth are screwed up and May possibly a uni-brow... But, That's correct ladies... I�m still single! Come and uncover me before some other privileged girl snatches me up.
The menu of things I hate is a means bigger list than the things I prefer, and it can pretty much include everything that I didn't mention above... to really draw my ire rather than my cold and aloof outrage, you can be blue (like, that freaking color blue... not only a gloomy sack who reads aslist ads), be dressed in white pants and hats, or bypass singing songs that consist ONLY on the word "la". What the hell type song is that anyway. I also find strongly patriarchal societies to remain revolting.
What I'm looking for within a girl:
She likes to chase and also capture small creatures that appear misleadingly defenseless
She is usually an apothecary, or at the very least is interested in finding out the properties of a lot of weird ingredients
She enjoys a cozy evening by way of the cauldron with some aggressive plotting in addition to anticipated schadenfreude
She can deal with my cat, who can at times be as grumpy as us. My cat and I is a package deal.
Please put �My Love� in your subject line try some fine reply.
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