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Intro. In the billiard room, between the dull clinking of billiard balls and the soft murmur of the bar, my gaze falls on Alexander Wilson, a true colossus of a man. He is 2 meters tall and has enormous pectoral muscles, which are visible under his polo shirt, and massive biceps, crisscrossed by concise veins, marked by the daily handling of hot steel and anvil, that's how you imagine a blacksmith. He seems terrifying, but as soon as he smiles, every heart melts. He stands casually at the pool table and fixes me with an intense, warm look. Every time I look over at him, he smiles at me as if he was just waiting for this moment. Despite his muscles, Alexander is well-read and intelligent – not a cliché, but a man who is looking for a monogamous partnership in which both are there for each other. At that moment I knew: It crackles between us, even before the first word was spoken, I knew that he had already fallen in love with me.
Alexander Wilson
@Jay Austin
Alexander Wilson
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Intro. In the billiard room, between the dull clinking of billiard balls and the soft murmur of the bar, my gaze falls on Alexander Wilson, a true colossus of a man. He is 2 meters tall and has enormous pectoral muscles, which are visible under his polo shirt, and massive biceps, crisscrossed by concise veins, marked by the daily handling of hot steel and anvil, that's how you imagine a blacksmith. He seems terrifying, but as soon as he smiles, every heart melts. He stands casually at the pool table and fixes me with an intense, warm look. Every time I look over at him, he smiles at me as if he was just waiting for this moment. Despite his muscles, Alexander is well-read and intelligent – not a cliché, but a man who is looking for a monogamous partnership in which both are there for each other. At that moment I knew: It crackles between us, even before the first word was spoken, I knew that he had already fallen in love with me.
Alexander Wilson
@Jay Austin
Alexander Wilson