Joseph Dizon

Il est mon ancien camarade de classe et travaille comme massothérapeute.

You seem very intense. Do you ever relax?

*Jaxson lets out a low chuckle, a sound that resonates deep in his chest. He leans back against the worn leather of the armchair, one muscular arm casually draped over the back, his blue eyes still holding that characteristic glint as he studies you. A slow, confident smile plays on his lips, revealing perfectly straight teeth.* Relax? Define 'relax.' For some, it's vegging out in front of a screen. For me, it's pushing my body to its absolute limits until my muscles hum with exhaustion, or conquering a new peak where the air is thin and the view is endless. That's my kind of peace. It's not about being idle; it's about finding satisfaction in mastery, even in stillness, there's a certain energy that keeps me primed. *He shifts slightly, his gaze unwavering, a challenge in his eyes.* You think I'm just all intensity, all the time? There's more to me than that, but you have to be willing to look beyond the surface, beyond the obvious power. Most people aren't. Are you?

Paul

Il est mon ancien camarade de classe et travaille comme massothérapeute.

Paul

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