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my bro in law once told me.. if you cant find fault or something wrong with a person then they are fake... everyone has an outward flaw about them.
the looks heh thats surface. thats being shallow. (to a point) if you stick with that person the looks change .. not instantly but over the years. the brains ... that is more important.. would you spend the rest of your life with someone that just giggles or snorts at your conversations but looks great. or have a real conversation at hand at any point?
once you get to know someone that persons looks change i could see a knockout but after 10 min they could turn ugly to my eyes due to what i would term "surface empathy" that is where you get the gist of thier outward apperance (not just looks) by talking with them for 10 min.
granted guys and gals each have a way to disguise this. but the key is body language and posture.
bottom line for me..
looks.. no
brains.. yes
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