When we were little we dance. We still dance, now crossing a street in a zigzag manner.
Yoma, as we call him. Derived from the group of words used back in high school 'yo! my men!'. You're not Dwayne Johnson, stop raising an eyebrow.
This dude sings and will sing The day you said goodnight or Kung wala ka by the now defunct band Hale, if he's drunk. I can make him cry, we can make him cry (ofcourse only with close friends), he'll show his true colors with you which is blue (I made that up) if he sense that you're not a dude who plays a dude who's not disguised as another dude.
He's into tattoos as you can tell from his photo here. He can make or break you, shake and bake. A very sweet guy with a voice of a champion. He's my best man.
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