

This was his first outing with his new suit! Can't wait til we can get a picture with both of our suits on!
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That suit is the best!
But,
You have the most lovely smile.
I am quite taken with it and find myself grinning back, unable to stop at how cute you are.
Congratulations to your friend on his (her?) suit! Can't wait to see yours as well.
He's a lucky gentleman to have such a lovely young woman as a girlfriend. If he's not your boyfriend, then he's a fool, lol.
Sincerely and smiling ear to ear so much that if I don't stop I will get a headache,
Anthony Ficton
But,
You have the most lovely smile.
I am quite taken with it and find myself grinning back, unable to stop at how cute you are.
Congratulations to your friend on his (her?) suit! Can't wait to see yours as well.
He's a lucky gentleman to have such a lovely young woman as a girlfriend. If he's not your boyfriend, then he's a fool, lol.
Sincerely and smiling ear to ear so much that if I don't stop I will get a headache,
Anthony Ficton
Gay you say...
So am I to assume that one as lovely as you is allowed to walk the streets unaccompanied by a man that admires your smile, your attractiveness, your lovely beauty and obvious sweetness?
How can such a tragedy come about? How is it one as lovely as you does not have myriads of young men swirling about her in constant adoring attention?
But then you would likely know yourself as a rose- and develop thorns.
Perhaps it is better that my comments actually impress you, for you are humble and approachable by mere mortals such as I. Were you really aware of your beauty, you should be as a Siren of old, merely calling to the souls of men. And the souls of men would be compelled to follow you up and upon the rocky shoals, if only to catch but a glimpse of your beauty as they drown beneath the cruel waves of reality.
Tell me you have a boyfriend dear, a man that rises every morning and smiles at the thought of your loveliness.
So am I to assume that one as lovely as you is allowed to walk the streets unaccompanied by a man that admires your smile, your attractiveness, your lovely beauty and obvious sweetness?
How can such a tragedy come about? How is it one as lovely as you does not have myriads of young men swirling about her in constant adoring attention?
But then you would likely know yourself as a rose- and develop thorns.
Perhaps it is better that my comments actually impress you, for you are humble and approachable by mere mortals such as I. Were you really aware of your beauty, you should be as a Siren of old, merely calling to the souls of men. And the souls of men would be compelled to follow you up and upon the rocky shoals, if only to catch but a glimpse of your beauty as they drown beneath the cruel waves of reality.
Tell me you have a boyfriend dear, a man that rises every morning and smiles at the thought of your loveliness.
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