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Typical man!

Typical man!

All the same
Living in vain
Say one thing
Loves no game
Words roll off their tongue
Fake words and I'm done!
Actions are bigger than words
But you live, like you wanna hurt
You think you're Mr charming
I should've known by your profile
The images were so alarming
Insta
Snapchat
Facebook
Filter
The cheating
The stealing
I'm sick of you breathing
No woman should be left waiting
For now, you're on your own so keep dreaming!

We're not all typical men, I promise you this
I'm a frog, chance a kiss, you'll be in supreme bliss x

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Dean Kuch

I'm a dog when it comes to women, Wayne.
I'll be one of the very first to admit it.
A modern-day Dorian Gray, if you will.
I do tell them even before any physical contact is initiated by either party, that I'll probably not hang around afterwards.
I also let them know that if they're looking for love and a relationship, I'm the wrong guy to get involved with.
I never allow them to enter in blindly.
I'm with them for companionship, to have a good time and sex.
Nothing more.
I love women. I think women are one of the most beautiful creatures on earth.
The artful shape of their curves.
The suppleness of their skin.
The silken sweetness of jasmine-scented hair.
But I have absolutely no use for their love.
None...
~Dean ♪♪♫♥♫♫♪?

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Wayne Stubbs

Each to their own I suppose Dean, in my opinion there's nothing more sexier than love itself, thanks for your comment Dean ?☮?

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