my dearest neesa, these heathens cannot simply admit the work of art of a quality woman; such foolish specimens however I am above such petty labels as I see the beauty in all of God’s creations.
as I leave this thread and have you wondering; “who is this handsome mysterious man speaking to me?” as I ride away on my gallant steed by the name of Shadow remember the gentle kiss of the nights cold embrace
Lol, @“Shadow Ace” on some “My love burns with the passion of 1000 red roses” lonely type of nigga that rips February out of all his calendars because he don’t want to be reminded of Valentine’s Day.