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Jean-marc , 105 ans , Homme , Paris
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Apparence physique

Apparence physique Très bien
Taille 1m80
Poids Athlétique
Peau Claire ou très claire
Cheveux Châtains
Cheveux (longueur) Courts
Cheveux (style) Raides
Yeux Bruns
Tatouage(s) Oui
Piercing(s) Oui

Mode de vie

Sports Billard, Bowling, Football, Lutte libre, Musculation
Centre(s) d'intéret Informatique, Jeux d'échecs / Dames, Jeux de cartes, Jeux de rôle, Jeux vidéos, Lecture, Paranormal, Psychologie, Sciences, Séries TV
Fume Oui
Alcool Occasionnel

Pour en savoir plus

Scolarité Diplôme de 2e ou 3e cycle universitaire
Enfant(s) Aucun
Désire un/des enfant(s) Peut-être
Animal(aux) Oui
Désire un/des animal(aux) Oui
Recherche Une femme
Relation Virtuelle
Orientation Hétérosexuel(le)
Trait(s) de caractère Affectueux, Attentionné, Bienveillant, Cérébral, Coquet, Intelligent, Logique, Loyal, Sécurisant, Stable
Signe astrologique Cancer

Description

Living Colour - Cult of Personality

Look in my eyes, what do you see?
The cult of personality
I know your anger, I know your dreams
I've been everything you want to be
I'm the cult of personality
Like Mussolini and Kennedy
I'm the cult of personality
The cult of personality
The cult of personality
Neon lights a Nobel Prize
When a mirror speaks, the reflection lies
You don't have to follow me
Only you can set me free
I sell the things you need to be
I'm the smiling face on your T.V.
I'm the cult of personality
I exploit you still you love me
I tell you one and one makes three
I'm the cult of personality
Like Joseph Stalin and Gandhi
I'm the cult of personality
The cult of personality
The cult of personality
Neon lights a Nobel Prize
When a leader speaks, that leader dies
You don't have to follow me
Only you can set you free
You gave me fortune
You gave me fame
You gave me power in your own god's name
I'm every person you need to be
Oh, I'm the cult of personality


So, what have we learned? What's the lesson for today? For all the never-ending days and restless nights in Oz? That morality is transient? That virtue cannot exist without violence? That to be honest is to be flawed? That the giving and taking of love both debases and elevates us? That God or Allah or Yahweh has answers to questions we dare not even ask? The story is simple. A man lives in prison and dies. How he dies, that's easy. The who and the why is the complex part. The human part. The only part worth knowing. Peace.

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