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I'm always surrounded by papers, numbers, and deadlines. But in the evenings, it's just canvas, paint, and music. I paint what I feel, not what I see. Sometimes it turns out strange, but honestly 😊
There are so many people around me: colleagues, clients, friends. But everything feels... off. Where are you, normal, warm men? At the bar, there are only those who are already celebrating Friday on Wednesday. At work, everyone is busy with their careers. And I want simple human warmth. So I thought: why not look here?
I don't know what will come of it. But if you're also tired of masks and beautiful lies, maybe we can try starting with a sincere "hello"?
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