FYI, for me personally, it's all about the eyes. Ladies, you can have all the other goods that you know dudes go crazy for, but the real story that I'm after is in those grey/hazel/green/amber/blue/brown/red/black pools.
And to the ladies out there, this post isn't about objectifying. I love women in general; as long as you're cocksure, optimistic and you've got your swag turned all the way up, I ain't mad at y'all. As a matter of fact it's what I like. That's all I'd ever ask of my moll, my muse, my shorty. That, and unconditional love.
















