IF U WERE KILLED TOMORROW, I WOULDNT GO 2 UR FUNERAL CUZ ID B AT HOME WATCHING
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This might sound superficial, but my bait are my looks. Not to be cocky, but I would be lying if I say I´m an ugly guy, when I´m actually very good looking. I´m a ripped street workout calisthenics athlete, working on myself to get better everyday at what I do. Also another bait I´ve got is my style. It´s not about just having muscles, it´s about how I carry myself with my imponent body language, like I don´t give a F about anything. I´ve actually got approached by women asking me stuff about fitness (An excuse to talk to me, of course) in moments when I least expected beacuse I´m so submerged in myself, and my mind and body improvement, that I´m simple not in the outside world