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| A few words about me... | I am laid back and fun, and am working as an international news editor by occupation, and a writer and photographer by avocation. I work for the most famous British news radio in the world. I don’t like to tell stories, I like to listen. I like to serve women in bed, I don’t really like to be served. I like to sit back and watch the world goes by, as right now my eyes are too full of things I’d rather not see. I am an Indonesian/Chinese ex-surfer (i was a beach bum before i got my current job and moved to London). I’m proud of my ethnic (Indonesian and Chinese) and regional (born and bred New Yorker) heritage and hope you are proud of yours as well. I’ve traveled the world in search of the perfect wave, the perfect news story, and the perfect (for me) woman. |
Things I like and/or are important to me...
| I like to write because... | It makes me real. These questions are surreal/unreal. I would hate to bore you by telling you how wonderful I am by attaching to my name a bunch of flattering adjectives. I understand that words are cheap, but actions speak much louder, so why bother? So, why not start with the bad stuff – I am impulsive and restless at times, I can’t kill a fly, I cried twice like a girl when I watched “seven pounds”, stay up way too late way too often. There is something about the nighttime that I find magic, if you will, which keeps me up working or hanging out aimlessly. I have little patience for flakes and fake people – those who smile while being pissed on the inside, as I never know what they keep up their sleeve. How about you? What annoyed you today? And what made you weak in your knees from joy and pleasure? |
| What I would do if... | you visited my home and cooked me a meal of my favorite things, from your heart: I would follow you home, wagging my tail all the way. |
| I am looking for someone who... | concerns herself with giving love rather than receiving. It is to her that I would give all. |
