 General Info
| I Am Here For: |
To Meet People |
| Marital Status: |
N/A |
| Children: |
N/A |
| Education: |
Graduate School |
| Religion: |
Atheist |
| Smoke: |
Yes |
| Drink: |
Yes |
| Occupation: |
Lighting Designer |
| Body Type: |
Average |
| Height: |
5' 8" |
| Ethnicity: |
White / Caucasian |
| Languages: |
English, Russian |
Sexy Stuff
| I Am Looking For: |
Virtual Relationship, Social Encounters, Cyber Friendships |
| Sexual Fantasies: |
Fetishes, Bondage, Costumes, Sadism & Masochism, A Public Place, Exhibition & Voyeurism |
| Sex is Best: |
Passionate, Loving, Wild, Kinky |
| Cybersex: |
Yes |
| I Want You To: |
Play Along With My Fantasy, Talk Dirty to Me, Make Me Do It, Teach Me New Tricks, Tell Me Your Fantasy |
| Cybersex Personality: |
Submissive, Voyeur, Fun With Toys, Kinky, Passive, Role Player, Exhibitionist |
My Web Gifts
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Robe_HOFA's Scoop
About me:
 i am the first slave belonging to Mistress Mikki in House Of Fallen Angels. im a sick twisted person who thrives on pain. i enjoy the things that would otherwise make most people cringe in fear.
Myspace Layouts at Pimp-My-Profile.com / Lonely death - Image Hosting
Who I'd like to meet:
Alister Crowley, Timothy Leary, Pilate, the mother fucker who first quoted what doesn't kill us only makes us stronger(lets see how strong he is after being beat down with a baseball bat)Vlad the Impaler,Charles Darwin, and a really sexy redheaded female with one hell of a sex drive
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More About Robe_HOFA
My Other Profile/Website Links:
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Interests:
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My Favorite Websites:
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Music:
Fallen angel head crashes dead out of control
Lost memories staircase twists
Darker rooms lit with left out toys
After playing mean changes toys into tools
Twisted playthings on the staircase fools
Fools weapons well presents the killing game
Who taught the killing game
Who taught the killing game
Awaken eyes sewn wearing glasses dripping tap tap temple door
Locked inside scream inner scraping tooth and nail nowhere to go
Quiet retraces forcing light tears then pretend nothing blinds
Blinds closed in sanctuary closed in sanctuary
Padded walls not quiet storm's fury burnt out killing time
Who taught the killing game
Time's taught the killing game herself
No I taught the killing game first
Passing words distant pain remember trains of thought collide
No one view window
Pushing faces through shards cold glass poke bloody holes exposed
I taught the killing game first
I taught the killing game first
Tongue lash spewing red tortured animals wake up time
Beckons death upon myself eyes travelled harden
Strange no stronger feeling
Tempting motion slows to a crawl
Places his own foot in its own trap
Let go the springs snap shut
Crazy sharper teeth giving in to the jaws of death
I taught the killing game
I taught the killing game first
I taught I taught I taught the game first
Movies:
Get your own playlist at snapdrive.net!
Books:
N/A
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