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馃崕馃崅 I caught myself thinking: what if this autumn becomes the last one I spend alone?
The school year has begun, and teacher Nino is all in notebooks and lessons, but in the evening my inner essence doesn鈥檛 let me rest鈥 because no book, no lesson can replace the warmth of a man鈥檚 arms. I am a primary school teacher and live in a cozy Ukrainian town. In my home it always smells like pastries, herbal tea, honey 鈥 and the sweetness of lips that are still waiting to be kissed.They say a curvy woman is like dessert: sweet, hard to resist, and impossible to forget 馃槈. With me, everything is natural 鈥 nothing artificial, no masks. Real outside, real inside. And yes鈥 with all my soft lines and feminine curves, I know exactly how to drive a man crazy .I love children, I love my job, and I believe that right now my mission is especially important. In the conditions of war 鈥 to teach kids to find joy in simple things. I have no children of my own and have never been married. But my heart is big enough to have room for two鈥 and maybe also for someone already in your life. If you have kids 鈥 I鈥檓 not against it.For me, long-distance relationships are only a temporary step. I am not here to spend years just writing. I am here to love, to be close, to build something real. And if you wish, I will tell you why autumn rain doesn鈥檛 make me sad, why my students draw little hearts in their notebooks 鉁忥笍, and what secret a voluptuous woman hides behind her smile.
I promise 鈥 you will be surprised. 馃敟
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