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Gunny Means
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Embracing life’s next chapter 🌟 Lover of conversations, creativity & shared journeys. Here to connect with like-minded people,men ,women and celebrate this amazing stage of life.”
Is that the kind of relationship you yearn for though?
August 12, 2025 at 8:19 AM
Like a volcano reflection
August 12, 2025 at 8:13 AM
Cutie 😊
August 12, 2025 at 8:12 AM
😅Gen Z's
July 1, 2025 at 10:03 AM
Much appreciation.
June 24, 2025 at 11:40 AM
Brings about mixed feelings sometimes to many .I get it . Flirting sometimes is healthy
June 24, 2025 at 11:38 AM
I prefer to cook healthy meals .eat from my own farm yard . My own harvest.
June 24, 2025 at 11:37 AM
I'm Retired,just staring at this. This isn't America
June 23, 2025 at 5:31 PM
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June 19, 2025 at 5:53 PM
That’s why I offer compact, durable inverters tested by real travelers and off-gridders.

Whether you're powering a fridge, lights, or charging tools in your van, cabin, or tiny home I’ve got your back
June 23, 2025 at 4:56 PM
DM me if you're building your setup I’ll walk you through exactly what you need. No pressure, just solid gear that works.
June 23, 2025 at 4:56 PM
Treason!!
June 23, 2025 at 4:42 PM
Get yourself solar panels and Inverter's cause The Future is Now
June 21, 2025 at 6:31 AM
You're The Best I would do My Best 🪖🫡
June 21, 2025 at 6:19 AM
Yes please , I've really forgotten what slow feels like . I know the world has a lot to show you.
June 19, 2025 at 4:08 PM
It's time for the best time of your life . After my next deployment I'm done
June 19, 2025 at 4:04 PM
I find myself slowing down. Wanting real connection. Wanting someone whose fire hasn’t burned out.

Someone strong, soft, wise. A woman whose eyes have stories. Whose voice steadies me.

If that’s you...
Then maybe this long road was leading me right here
June 17, 2025 at 3:17 PM
Years later, after crossing oceans and earning my place, I stood on a base in the U.S. with boots on gravel and orders in hand. after deployments, distance, and decades...
June 17, 2025 at 3:17 PM
I was 14.
June 17, 2025 at 3:17 PM
I grew up on red soil, early mornings, and quiet strength. No silver spoon just discipline, chores, and the sound of my father sharpening his cutlass before sunrise.

I didn’t grow up dreaming of the Marine Corps. I grew up dreaming of something bigger than what my village could hold.
June 17, 2025 at 3:17 PM
Deeper Realization
June 14, 2025 at 12:43 PM