To my special someone out there who is feeling incomplete,
Hey there, Sweety.
My name is Carl, but most of my peers call me CB, and I will cut to the chase with you because I’m not searching for a fling. I’m searching for the real thing. No one is perfect, but prison does not define who I am, and what I have to bring to a relationship is magical, life-changing, to die for, and I’m ready to find my person. Someone real, loyal, and who does not act their shoe size, someone that I can click with on all levels, someone who deserves better than average – to be spoiled and treated like a Queen, someone who is worth me being a knight in shining armor for.
So, not to be rude, but if you are not the settling down type ready to let your walls down and commit to building a love to remember, a love like Kate and Jack had in the Titanic, then don’t waste your time because this profile is for serious candidates only.
But my profession is driving diesel trucks. I own a house in Vegas, which is my second home, considering I’m originally from South Phoenix. I don’t drink, I don’t do drugs, I eat healthy, I work out four times a week faithfully. I have one 11-year-old daughter who lost her mother to cancer in 2017, and my faith in God is pure, but I’m not an extremist, nor are my religious beliefs a relationship deal breaker because I respect simply having a choice. My dear, it’s 2025, and I will be released next year. So, contact me at your earliest convenience so we can both give each other something phenomenal to look forward to. And by those words, I tip my hat. Good day to you! God Bless.
C.B.
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