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| My perfect woman, well, she's gorgeous obviously. But a pretty face is useless if it doesn't have a personality to match. My perfect woman is brilliant and strong but innocent. My perfect woman doesn't let me get away with anything, she tells me the truth in the most innocent way. She's passionate and loves with everything in her. Being around her would make me feel guilty if I dared to waste any moment being sad. My perfect woman adores me and sees the best in me, she adores the me that I haven't come to see yet. She knows I'm brilliant and doesn't let me forget it. My perfect woman is extremely independent and strong. She's so strong that she is comfortable kneeling before me because she trusts that I won't ever mistake her submission for weakness. My perfect woman makes mistakes to remind me that she's human and to show me how much I love her imperfections. She trusts me with all her secrets and insecurities, she knows I'll love her through them. My perfect woman has a playful sense of humor. She understands my jokes and sarcastic comments and let's me be a funny boy around her. My perfect woman understands what I'm thinking and saying without me struggling to explain. My perfect woman is a true lady. She doesn't ask me to go out for a beer and does not flaunt how many men she has been with. She doesn't brag about how amazing she is with a dick because she knows a man like me would cringe at that. My perfect woman understands respect and she has the utmost respect for herself. She knows I won't respect her if she can't respect herself. She respects herself enough to understand that being a slut in only my bed would never make me respect her any less. My perfect woman is able to tell me things I don't know (that's a tough one isn't it? Haha). My perfect woman is delicate and craves my protection and support, not because she needs it but because she trusts me with it. My perfect woman pulls me out of the fire every single day, but sometimes, just sometimes, she hangs out with me there too.
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