Light brown hair with blond highlights; large, soft, brown eyes; smooth, fair skin...
It's just a description, and nothing more.
I babble to a bevy of beautiful babes. None of them want me.
Yet, if people are indeed judged by association...shit, then sometimes I seem like Casanova. There's one beauty with skin the color of caramel and a mischievous smile. Another beauty has fair skin and large, doe eyes which make her seem so innocent. And yet another beauty carries a naturally seductive look.
If that weren't enough, another beauty may be coming back into my life, with her skin the color of a ripe peach, blond hair, and her happy smile.
I'm a lucky guy to just know all these women.
(Gals, if you couldn't tell, this one was for you.)
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