Gentleman

Hmm… In deep 💭 thoughts, I wish to be this gentleman, not just as a name but as an accomplishment. I must work to achieve this because I want everything I touch to turn into gold.

Hi, I’m Mr gentleman, and this was how it all started. It was exactly 3:30am on tuesday when I gave my mother a sign; get ready mum, I’m about to come out. She was in labour

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