My trip out West confirmed what I've always suspected: that "my type" of guy is a surfer, and surfers do not live in Center City Philadelphia. I love the beach, as do surfers, of course. I love to travel-- heck, surfers are always jetting off to the Maldives or Oahu or Austrailia or Costa Rica. I love skinny but muscular dudes- ahem, aka a surfer's bod. I like their steeze. And I like blonde hair, or closely shorn brunettes. In fact, I am tempted to move 3,000 miles just for the boys. Which would be a losery thing to do.
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but what philly has that the west coast does not have are hipsters, which are hot in their very own way.
no beanie, you are not moving to the west coast. NEVER!
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