berliner75

If I were to describe Lukas aptly, I must confess that it is very difficult for me to express myself in an adequate way - the many superlatives would seem implausible for all those who have not yet met him ... I met Lukas after a warm but urgent recommendation. Looking for an eloquent companion to spend some time in Nuremberg, I was told that I would not regret his company. I got to know him as a very solid, down-to-earth guy. The “when and where” was quickly clarified, it seems to me undemanding in terms of this - you don't have to take into account any particular dietary preferences or anything else. He waited outside the restaurant as agreed, I'll admit I was a few minutes late. I was about to rush through the door when he stepped into my field of vision, so to speak, to intercept me. I felt like I was running into a wall, a bit puzzled I had to rearrange myself. I had recently sat in a meeting, annoyed myself with numbers, and then shooed to the meeting in a hurry and then a cheeky grinning guy stands in my way. And what a! The hairstyle skillfully turned to the west, he still ran through the hair that the wind had brushed over him. I examined him briefly as one does with strangers: friend or foe? After my gaze was appraised through nimble, clever eyes that reflected the smile on his lips, it was very clear: friend. After a little mockery on his part why I would rush so much, we would have the whole evening, he took a small step towards me. I then noticed a flawless smile, smart clothes that suggest an Adonis body and - I have no other words - an infinite coolness that he transferred to me within seconds. Radiating relaxed and calm, completely the Franconian, he granted me a smile that made me clear and started to hug. Normally I have real problems with touching strangers, but there is something he, our Lukas, has that it doesn't seem strange to him. After we broke away from the warm embrace, I noticed how my pulse went up again after the relaxing greeting - not every day you have a type of category model in your arms! So now the moment came when boundless hatred hit me. Just above his left shoulder, a young lady, in herself very, very attractive (just of the wrong gender) had seen our greeting. Well my dear, the lad is not alone here! She had eyed him very benevolently before she realized that he had now discovered his company. Both Lukas and I are discreet, so we were not confronted with homophobia, we greeted each other warmly but appropriately, it rather seemed to me that she was hoping that the guy with the immortal smile and the sunny but calm manner would be treated to launch an offensive on their part. Judging by the deadly looks, her friends seemed to be thinking the same thing, I was now officially meeting the most desirable guy in the whole place. When we arrived at the table, we took a seat, and now I have to say that my sense of time is a little let down. I only know that we dined well, enjoyed good wine (Lukas can come up with knowledge here) and that the time flew by. We laughed, we discussed and "argued" in part about the most controversial topics as one would like when one is sitting at the table with a - and I can truly say that - wonderfully fascinating people. We came off all topics, from politics to more delicate topics, which I don't necessarily want to discuss for reasons of discretion - but one thing became clear to me: I couldn't catch him on the wrong foot - he is eloquent and educated, both in terms of content and semantically, for any topic. I rarely experience that someone keeps up with this harsh pace of conversation, knows how to entertain, and one or the other gets me into a technical mess. A nice, demanding intellectual duel! He can formulate demanding words as well as make quick, small, cheeky remarks that checkmate briefly and make you laugh heartily. Lukas is THE date par excellence. You MUST have met him, stunning looks, a relaxed guy who lets an evening go by in a flash but manages to let you enjoy the moment. I'm glad that I got to know him, I'm looking forward to seeing you again in a more familiar atmosphere.