My job is to be where someone is hurting.
Where hands are shaking, breathing is out of order,
where you need to act clearly and quickly,
even when there is a storm inside.

I am used to keeping myself in hand,
being strong, collected, needed.
I save others.
And then - I come here.
And I remain a woman,
who also dreams, feels, wants.

Here I am not a doctor.
Here I am just me.
Tender. Sensual. Sometimes tired.
Sometimes incredibly alive.
And if you are reading this -
perhaps you are the one who w...

I am the one you want to get to know slowly... but with a sinking feeling inside.
There is softness in me - and strength.
Silence - and storm.
I can listen, feel, inspire... and excite - just with a look or a word.
I am not looking for the ideal. I am looking for the real.
A man with whom you can be different:
smiling and thoughtful, playful and passionate,
strong - and incredibly feminine.
I am a body trainer, but not only.
I know how important it is to keep not only muscles in good shape, but ...

Hello, stranger.
I have one weakness - I'm in love with roads. Those that lead to the sea, to the mountains, to unknown streets with the smell of coffee and coriander. Traveling for me is like breathing: without it, it's stuffy.

I'm not looking for all-inclusive hotels - I need sunrises in unfamiliar cities, conversations with locals, street food and getting lost at least once. Life tastes better that way.

They say that everyone is looking for someone with whom it won't be scary to get lost.
W...

Sometimes I think that the most exciting thing about meeting someone is not the first touch.
Not the words, and not even the photo.
But the anticipation.

When someone appears from the crowd of profiles and hooks you.
When the first lines make your heart beat a little louder.
When you open a chat and don't know if it will just be a game... or something you can't tear yourself away from.

I love this moment: when you don't know the person yet, but you already want to know more.
When tension appea...