He is physically, and terribly strong, steadfast and certain, and looks at the world through books.
He is a terrible poet though, but he loves to laugh and sing.
One aspect about him though is that he is adaptive to the people he meets.
He always gets away with a lot, and he would love to comfort me but I guess he doesn’t have the time.
He is hardworking and serious about life.
In other words, he doesn’t fuck around.
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