company) and some shiny black shoes. My head has gone to thousands of sites where it had to be. Actually, it looks odd to me confused, but it's true ... I'm attracted to men in suits or uniform. Although not all men ... tall and thin men in uniform.
always wondered why we see a guy in uniform has that magnetism. No one among my friends I was able to respond. Some say it is because they provide security, others say it is because we are tired of seeing them and his underwear to the surfers, others because we are a perverted ... I do not know why but the uniforms have a huge drawing power. No s & eacute, why on sight but cross the threshold of my door I have uploaded the colors. I pulled up my voice and my interpreter model Cibeles steps to take to the kitchen and teach the dryer. It was completely embarrassing, but my body has reacted that way to the uniform, I can not deny. The uniform itself does not represent anything I believe, I mean, perch and sun on a piece of ordinary cloth, you could say that even ugly and bland. Without embagro, if you put a man has a special meaning. The men, who always have personality free, no strings attached and no matter what anyone says, they are shackled by somethingas simple as a piece of cloth. Something you do not get in life you get a crappy job ... So, ladies and gentlemen, it's frustrating but true. And I like that. Also, if you add a uniform ironing a few drops of cologne, a graceful and stoic smile and a height of more than one meter seventy ... I do not know, but just remember it makes my hair stand on end, again. Actually, the boy was not what they say attractive. It was the heap, with a face without extravagant details. Not huge, expressive eyes. In fact, imagine that you take away the uniform pants, tiny surfers could pass as the t & iacute; peak surfer that comes to be and that goes quietly behind the most charismatic friend ... however ... wear uniforms and that, ladies and gentlemen, it changes everything. And, the reality is cruel and that I'm sure msmo boy who sits on the weekends on a bench, a liter of beer, watch the world go by. It is the work that tames a man, and you can only break the 8 hours that is subject to it. The rest of the day, ladies and gentlemen, the cloth is hung in a closet, gathering dust and coughing their sorrows, waiting to be back to take a walk. Hoping to return to me sigh.
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