Aneta    ID: 2034422

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Age:  35
Birth Date:  05/11/1986
Horoscope Sign:  Scorpio
Height:  165
Weight:  56
Eye Color:  Green
Hair Color:
Occupation:  University teacher
Education:  University degree
Marital Status:  Never married
Drinking:  Occasionally
English Speaking Skills*:  Fluent
Other languages:
Residence:  Belgrade, Serbia
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“Falling down is inevitable, staying down is a choice” Pacific Balanced Independent Honest Passionate Empathic Respectful of myself and others at all times Not afraid of being vulnerable Self disciplined Optimist Friends describe me as “the most reliable one”… sincere and caring, transparent and warm as my smile. I am a hardworking person, great listener, advisor and “A DOER”. ‘Will drive you in my cabrio, with Chris Rea’s voice coming out from the speakers until the world falls apart…
Preparing perfect little meals for the ones I love- and being very passionate about it- I love to indulge and spoil rotten my loved ones… in every way possible… Interior and exterior design and grand design ideas… “DIY”… Upholstery and everything that can be described as “manual art” - you name it- I love it. A feeling of deep satisfaction grows in me when I can “breathe in” a new “life” to the old furniture… I simply go to another dimension… Sailing lover and sailing addict! Have you ever got lost around Greek islands…? Or if you want just to sail away… : I am “your man”… Profound experiences in our short lives: traveling, nature, sailing and boating… Laughing a lot… those are my key interests…
Her Type of Man:
I know I'm walking to the windows in vain, but I saw you once there. Since then, I have been approaching all windows. I'm looking for you through stained glass windows, I am turning over old kaleidoscopes, tossing old rolling boxes with old black and white AGFA films. And when I get bored with all that, and when I don't find you in microscopes, or in those weird gadgets where you can see Pluto, as they say, when neither mirrors, nor the ice lakes of Norway, or any other Scandinavian country show you, I sit and I draw you. I make your eyes sparkly with your anxiety, I color your skin with sleepless blizzards of youremotions, I spread your mind with cat eyes, I moisten your lips with the desert of my lips, I run through an ancient book, and I find Tagore's recipe in it, and I blushyour soles. Aha!Run into the unknown now, into the woods, into someone somewhere, without me finding out, without me being able to follow you. I get out and enjoy myself. And then… I look at yo

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