I only date nice men, who want to meet for golf, stamp collecting and mutual respect
And now for something completely different.
To the only good man out there,
I'll be honest with you. I've been hurt pretty bad in the past. I refuse to be a cash machine or play thing ever again. So don't message me unless you know how to respect women. I'm a fun kinda woman.
I'm an incredible lady, who likes nothing more than golf with the right man.
None of my current partners understand me. I need to meet somebody special - somebody I really connect with.
The first thing people usually notice about me is my patient personality, closly followed by my smashing hands. I hope you will not laugh at my hands, as men have in the past, or treat my warts like a joke.
I work as a painter, helping blind people. This allows me to exercise my skills: programming computers and wielding weapons. My job once caused me to encounter Yogi Bear, yet still men treat me like junk. It's just not on.
My life goals include:
My ideal date would involve stamp collecting in Cornwall with a moist man by my side. While we're there, I admire your charming fingernails, hoping to myself that you're not another nutter.
In case I haven't made myself clear, men have hurt me in the past - bad. My last partner nailed my grandmother to a spike. Now I'm looking for a popular man with charming fingernails, as I read in a magazine that they are the least evil.
A nod's as good as a wink to a blind bat, eh?
Prove me wrong about men?
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And now for something completely different.
To the only good man out there,
I'll be honest with you. I've been hurt pretty bad in the past. I refuse to be a cash machine or play thing ever again. So don't message me unless you know how to respect women. I'm a fun kinda woman.
I'm an incredible lady, who likes nothing more than golf with the right man.
None of my current partners understand me. I need to meet somebody special - somebody I really connect with.
The first thing people usually notice about me is my patient personality, closly followed by my smashing hands. I hope you will not laugh at my hands, as men have in the past, or treat my warts like a joke.
I work as a painter, helping blind people. This allows me to exercise my skills: programming computers and wielding weapons. My job once caused me to encounter Yogi Bear, yet still men treat me like junk. It's just not on.
My life goals include:
- Meet Eric Idle
- Punish men for being evil
- Discover that there are still some good men in the world
- Become the best painter I can be
- Help all the blind people in the world
- If you're the right man for me, you'll be adorable and popular. You won't be afraid to meet my parents and will have a healthy respect for monogamy.
My ideal date would involve stamp collecting in Cornwall with a moist man by my side. While we're there, I admire your charming fingernails, hoping to myself that you're not another nutter.
In case I haven't made myself clear, men have hurt me in the past - bad. My last partner nailed my grandmother to a spike. Now I'm looking for a popular man with charming fingernails, as I read in a magazine that they are the least evil.
A nod's as good as a wink to a blind bat, eh?
Prove me wrong about men?
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