GOLDEN AGE.....where Romancing life misses a beat.
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”I hate old age” says Alex, the most exquisite man I know blessed by the sort of beauty which stuns the beholder. Blue eyes which can turn grey mysteriously and are fringed by golden eyelashes. This is true. Then there is the aquiline nose one can use to draw a straight line in geometry. He has hair which is gilt something like Carole Lombard’s legendary platinum gold and graceful hands and a physique which hints at more perfection. Alex is the man born to wear a cravat and a white dinner jacket. Since his teen age years to now he is male perfection. I have based a novel on him exploited all this like a marauding pirate. Now there is a plot twist. That stunning body has thrown a curve. A disobedient hip has just been replaced.
GOLDEN AGE.....where Romancing life misses a beat.
GOLDEN AGE.....where Romancing life misses a…
GOLDEN AGE.....where Romancing life misses a beat.
”I hate old age” says Alex, the most exquisite man I know blessed by the sort of beauty which stuns the beholder. Blue eyes which can turn grey mysteriously and are fringed by golden eyelashes. This is true. Then there is the aquiline nose one can use to draw a straight line in geometry. He has hair which is gilt something like Carole Lombard’s legendary platinum gold and graceful hands and a physique which hints at more perfection. Alex is the man born to wear a cravat and a white dinner jacket. Since his teen age years to now he is male perfection. I have based a novel on him exploited all this like a marauding pirate. Now there is a plot twist. That stunning body has thrown a curve. A disobedient hip has just been replaced.