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Hazel

I am a regular guy

Let%u2019s see%u2026 I don%u2019t live in my parent%u2019s basement, collecting super hero figures or GI Joes! I don%u2019t watch TV or play xbox all day. I am a man who actually knows how to dress himself for any occasion (the Den, Theory and Nordstrom%u2019s are on my list). Umm, I don%u2019t do mauve, pink, or an ol%u2019 t-shirt from the 90s. I actually wash my own clothes although I must admit that I sometimes am a tad sloppy. I am an entrepreneur and given my unique set of skills, I am always in demand I enjoy the finer things in life: deep conversations, slow and sensual kissing, %u201Clet loose%u201D fun , a fine sunset, or just chilin%u2019. Romance is part of my DNA; every soul deserves it. How this for a great date? We meet on a Sunday for a late lunch in Little Italy. It%u2019s a beautiful day. We spontaneously pick one of India St.%u2019s finer Tratoria%u2019s, or perhaps Indigo Grill. We sit outside in the sun. I order us a sexy bottle of Sangiovese and from the first sip the conversation and heart-pumping companionship flows. We each order a special of the day, and the great food just adds to it all. Afterwards, with cappuccinos, we trek down for an interlude along the Harbor holding hands, laughing, enjoying the breeze, the sun and each other%u2019s company. Before you know it, its late afternoon and we relish in some light jazz awaiting the sunset. Where did the time go?