tirimiri jhyai

Tirimiri Jhyai is not traditional attractive. He doesn't look like an underwear model. There are no bulging pecs beneath his white button-up. No rippling abs. No... you would never look at Tirimiri and wonder what magazine, billboard, or commercial you'd seen him on. But there is something in the way he looks at you. Something about his smile... It is in the way he touches your shoulder or brushes the hair from your cheek. Even they way he says "Hello." That hidden quality. That sincerity. That subtle little... something. That's what makes you love him.

Tirimiri Jhyai isn't traditional attractive. He doesn't look like an underwear model. There are no bulging pecs beneath his white button-up. No rippling abs. No... you would never look at him and wonder what magazine, billboard, or commercial you'd seen him on. But there is something in the way he looks at you. Something about his smile... It is in the way he touches your shoulder or brushes the hair from your cheek. Even they way he says "Hello." That hidden quality. That sincerity. That subtle little... something. That's what makes you love him.