I'D rather have an ALTER EGO than be an ALTER KACKER.
A vocalist, looking to embark on something new.
I am a literate sensualist and a creative conversationalist. I am also a creative sensualist and a literate conversationalist. I'm a fusion of it all. I give good tête-à-tête...
I reject affectation, but strive to effect affection perfection. I'm a world-ranked kisser/hugger/cuddle r--looking for a partner to train with.
I prefer to pray to rather than prey upon. I'd opt for super silliest superseding supercilious.
I'll be leaving my hometown--and where I'll end up depends on whom or what I find...and it could be anywhere...
Can you understand this: In November 2012,for three weeks, I left my full-time job of taking care of my mom who had Alzheimer's (and has since died), to assist in disaster relief after 'Sandy' hit--gutting synagogues, churches, and community centers in Hoboken, Brooklyn, Queens, and Long Island. Tikkun Olam is a principle I practice not preach.
If you can truly understand this, you might 'get' me.
Are you ready to sing along? (to the tune of Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer):
Chayim the red-nosed chazzan, always had too much to drink...
He spilled his schnapps all over, his tzitzis they began to stink...
They barely had a minyan, when Chayim raised his hand and said,
"My kishkes, I am brechen... would somebody please hold my head?"
(bridge) Then one Shabbos afternoon, Rebbe came and said,
"Chayim with your nose so bright--be our new Havdalah light.
"Since then they all love Chayim, for schnapps is all he'll ever need...
to hang from the Aron HaKodesh, and be the shul's new Ner Ta-mid.