There isn't much you need to know about me. In most aspects I am just a typical guy. You know what they say about us: not too many emotions, half-autistic, driven by hormones. I am also an excellent stereotype of the species called "gay men". I like to spend my time in bed, preferably not asleep. I go to the gym and put on day and night creams. My longest relationship lasted for a week, counting the first date and the breakup meeting.
Even though I am already 29 years old, I try not to think about the future. I focus on today, on the everyday, on the wonderful experiences the present in this big city with its 3 million habitants brings. I don't really have plans when I wake up in the morning. I need to take the dog for a walk, that's true, but other than that, everything is open. I tend to get horny real fast, though. I must say I am not too bad at flirting either. That combination makes me very busy with boys.
My dog is called Achtzehn. He is large and beige. I gave him that name because it means 18 in German. Achtzehn is my best friend. I took him from a shelter when he was just a baby. Don't know who his parents are, don't know why he was left alone in the streets.
We live in a tiny studio apartment. The rent in Berlin has been growing dramatically over the last years. The number of guys poor Achtzehn had to watch me fuck is enormous, but I guess he got used to it by now. It's not that I am not forced to watch him sniff other dogs' butts.
So I'm curious. How do YOU look? Want to meet for coffee or something?
Merci pour la lecture!