SpencerLe

Hi, I'm Spencer Lee

Hello, I love animals, especially cats and dogs, their company always fills me with tenderness and tranquility. I am 21 years old and I am originally from Colombia. One of the reasons I love this job is that it allows me to get to know different cultures, personalities, people and much more. I hope that soon we can talk about our different cultures.

I like to be close to animals, I feel that they bring me a lot of peace and joy. I really like traveling by car, especially when I feel the breeze on my face, it's like a feeling of total freedom. Red wine is one of my favorite pleasures. I like to taste it in moments when I feel calm, as a small break in the hustle and bustle of the day, I'm learning to ride a motorcycle, I've already had three accidents, but I hope to learn quickly. I want to buy a motorcycle to facilitate my travel to work, among other things. If you know about motorcycles or if you have any advice to give me, let me know, I'm waiting for you in my transmission 🙂 , Holi! I like to travel by car and feel the breeze blowing around me. Seeing new places is one of my favorite activities. Even if I don't always have the opportunity to go out, when I do, I enjoy every moment.. Discovering new people, new cultures and new landscapes fills me with life and gives me an incredible peace. 💛

I like to have a good conversation, I speak Spanish but I would like to learn to speak your language. I can tell interesting things in your language and if you want to be my teacher, I am ready to learn from you. I am a very obedient student. I like all the food but my favorite dish is coconut rice, fried fish with patacones, I also like lasagna. I love desserts but especially the tres leches and a delicious passion fruit cocktail. I also like to exercise, I like to jogging and go to the gym, I work a lot on my buttocks and legs because these are the parts of my body that I like the most with my big hips.

I don't care if women have breasts like magnolias or sultanas; a peach or sandpaper complexion. I don't care if they wake up with an aphrodisiac or insecticide breath. or an insecticide breath. I am perfectly capable of bearing a nose that would win the first prize at a carrot exhibition; but it is just that! -and in this I am uncompromising - I will not forgive them, under any pretext whatsoever, for not knowing how to fly. If they can't fly, those who try to seduce me are wasting their time!

In every part of my life, there's something of you. And there's nothing extraordinary about it You know it as objectively as I do. However, there is something I would like to clarify for you, when I talk about all the plots, I'm not just talking about that now, this waiting for you and hallelujah to find you, and lose you, fuck, and find you, and with a little luck, nothing else. I don't mean that all of a sudden you say, I'm gonna cry And I, with a discreet ball in my throat, I cry. And that a beautiful invisible shower protects us and that is perhaps why the sun shows itself right away. I am not talking about that day after day, the stock of our small and decisive complicities increases, or that I can or that I believe that I can turn my setbacks into victories, or that you give me the tender gift of your most recent despair..

Not. It's much, much more serious. When I say all the plots I mean that in addition to this sweet cataclysm, you are also rewriting my childhood, this age where we say adult and solemn things and that solemn adults celebrate them, and you, on the other hand, you know that it doesn't work. I mean you're rewriting my teenage years, that time when I was an old man full of doubts, and you, you know how to extract from this vacant ground, my seed of joy and water it by looking at it. I mean by that you shake my youth, this jug that no one has ever taken into his hands, this shadow that no one has ever taken into his shadow, and you, on the other hand, know how to shake it until the dry leaves begin to fall, and the frame of my truth be left without prowess. I mean you welcome my maturity this mixture of astonishment and experience, this strange confinement of anguish and snow, this candle that lights up death, this precipice of poor life. You see, it's more serious, Much, much more serious, Because with these words and others, I want to tell you that you're not so alone, the dear girl you are, but also the splendid or prudent women I loved or love.