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đđ 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 doesnât let me rest⊠because no book, no lesson can replace the warmth of a manâs 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 â 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 đ. With me, everything is natural â nothing artificial, no masks. Real outside, real inside. And yes⊠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 â 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⊠and maybe also for someone already in your life. If you have kids â Iâm 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 doesnât make me sad, why my students draw little hearts in their notebooks âïž, and what secret a voluptuous woman hides behind her smile.
I promise â you will be surprised. đ„
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