I don’t want you to be nice to me, to smile and nod and lavish me with compliments, as a way to appease me, as is your way of self preservation, as if I really buy into or play that game. You don’t have to do that with me. I can back off and let you do your thing and you will get no hostility from me. No threat. Trust that. Believe that. I want your sincere kindness or no kindness at all. Otherwise, hop into the seat of your quietude and turn the key. I wanna see you excel in that area. Add to your portfolio. Your smiles need not be corporate. Fake smilery is what makes us take shelter in art galleries.
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Next time you see a beautiful woman, make sure you take notice of her hands—these are the give-away. It is very important for a beautiful person to possess the proper mitts. I’m talking about gracefulness here. It shall not be overlooked. A sense of flair in conversation, these orchestrations to accentuate the better things in life. If a beautiful person is not thinking beautiful things their hands will reveal themselves as talons that crack necks in seconds.
The day is beautiful! Just how many beautiful people will you find?
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