Je parle : anglais(Moyen), russe(Courant), ukrainien(Courant)
Profession : Women’s fashion boutique
Enfants : 1 enfant
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Détails personnels et informations de contact
Détails personnels
Sexe
femme
Enfants
1 enfant
Veut des enfants
Je vous le dirai plus tard
Taille
5'6" - 5'7" (166-170cm)
Silhouette
Sensuel
Race
Caucasien
Religion
Chrétien
Status marital
divorcée
Niveau d’études
Collège
Revenu
Fumeur
Non
Buveur
Rarement
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Je recherche un
homme
recherchant une catégorie d’age
40-75
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Relation
Description:
🍐On the photo you may notice the sparkle, the lights, the shine that reflects every movement. But if you take away the glow, the music, and the camera, what remains is who I truly am — and I would love for you to look deeper and not stop at the dress or the glitter. I’m a woman who works surrounded by beauty every day. I’m a manager in a women’s fashion boutique; I see hundreds of faces, characters, stories… and I can always tell when a woman comes not for a dress, but for confidence. Maybe that’s why people call me “very attentive.” I simply see people — and what’s even more important, I feel them. Being a human on the inside matters more to me than any appearance. My hobby is pastry making 🍰. It’s a sweet kind of meditation: the flour flying, the cream flowing, the chocolate melting — and somehow you melt a little with it too. It’s the feeling of doing something that brings real joy. And yes, I’d love to treat you to the most delicious dessert… and of course, the cherry on top would be me 😉 How does that idea sound?
Description de la personne idéale:
I’m not looking for a savior. I don’t need a man to rescue me, fix me, or drag me through emotional storms. I’m for common sense, freedom of choice, and relationships that are healthy, grown, and alive, not built on pain or chaos.I was married once. And at some point I realized I was living in a house that looked perfect on the outside… while cracking on the inside. There was money, comfort, luxury — but no conversations. There was food on the table — but I sat at that table alone. No one asked who I was, what I dreamed of, what hurt, what I loved, or what I feared.
So I stopped.
I believe we are all here by God’s will, sent into this world for one purpose — to find something spiritual, loving, and to leave this life with a soul that is full, blooming, and kind.
If you read this and feel something — a warmth, a pull, a quiet recognition — then we’re already halfway to meeting each other.
Tell me… what do you feel?
Write to me. I’m waiting for exactly you.
