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Darryl

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It is a cool, brisk fall day, the sun is shining, we go for a walk, it is hard not to notice that mother nature is getting ready for her next mood. There are thousands of leaves, most are still desperately clinging to the trees, yet there is far too many on the ground, this could only mean that the next season will be fast upon us. The sun is peeking through the houses and the trees, causing us to see the rainbow of colors, creating a spectacular fall scene..Artists have been inspired by this beauty for years. The pace is a slow casual jaunt, allowing us to soak in mother nature and all of her beauty and wily charms, the cool breeze is causing many of the leaves to leave their comfy home on the branches. The breeze picks up many and lifts them high into the air, we stop and watch, the yellow and orange leaves ever so slowly and gracefully fall to the ground, it is like they are dancing, moving effortlessly and the wind is their partner leading them into a brilliant choreographed number. It is a sight to see, it something we all have looked at but how often have we seen. After enjoying the wonderful sight of nature's creations, we head indoors and decide to make a fabulous dinner together. As we prepare the feast fit for kings, we have the music playing in the background, the.music stirs us and moves our soul, we unconsciously start to sing, the words to the songs don't come out right as we sing along. After we destroyed the words to another song, the playlist plays a tune... we both look at one another and SUDDENLY BAM!!!! The dancing has begun(I have no rhythm), the disco era is not dead...I take you into my arms as I do my best John Travolta... I am no falling leaf... more like a bag of falling wet cement. Maybe it's my poor singing, or the wrong song lyrics, uncoordinated dance moves, lack of rhythm, but whatever it is... it has ignited your feminine desire... a fire inside you.. you cannot contain yourself..you struggle with your urges to keep from grabbing my a** while swaying. After the exquisite, divine, almost sinfully delicious Kraft Dinner has been devoured... It has been decided we curl up and watch a movie, I am a lover of almost all type of movies, you suggest a romantic Rambo movie... my interest and curiosity is piqued... I suggest the notebook,casablanca or beaches.. after a heated debate, there is agreement on what to do.. we wrestle... and the winner decides what to watch.. The match was spirited and one sided, it was almost unfair... With cat like speed and agility, cunning, lightning quick reflexes, herculean strength... it was over, almost as quickly as it began....the winner tells the loser to stop name calling, to accept defeat gracefully and eventually the loser wipes the tears away. It appears we will be watching Rambo...

Sterrenbeeld

Ram

Mijn Lichaamstype Is

Gemiddeld

Mijn Lengte Is

5' 11 (1.8 m)

Mijn Ethniciteit Is

Blank