Single Men over 29 years old in Punjab - Meet Local Singles

Hello people, my Name is Bilal Rasool, i am 34 year old single, never married, i am decent GOD fearing, loyal and respectful Person. looking for a woman to start relationship and let's see what happens.❤❤

I don,t . I don,t drink I don,t use Drugs. That may be boring some people but that just me. that'show I Live my life That stuff never appealed to me and i never understood getting so massed up that you cant even walk home or remember the previous night. I choose to live my life without it.

lovely romantic looking for a charmin lady or girl

A good girl wants for the relictionship so I want a good friend

I'm from Pakistan I'm simple person and looking for a honest person

hi dear how are you my Nick name is Jassi .I am alone in my life I am finding my life partner. lovely simple and support with me .

hi dear how are you .I am Jassi and I am alone I. my life .because my parents are dead and I am finding my lovely simple sweet wife .which can be support with me I am very small I am 6 year old my parents are dead .and I will be live in church hostel

Hi everyone I am AbdulSamad I am a business man from Pakistan but my business is all over the world so I travel alot from country to country now in Pakistan and I have everything money cars jets etc all I need now is a true relation so i can have a happy life oh and my business is of diamonds mining and purification

my self awais umar from pakistan i find a girl she love me she care me and good looking girl

If you talk to me then you feel better and happy . talk to me if you like me too

im looking a good honest and beautiful life partner

i m simple and kind person open heart. i like sincere peoples. i like musicmovieand travel etc

I'm here just to find girl for chat, or date or anything she wants.Be true to me

i am ali ns i love all the peoples to meest really girls only contact me

MY NAME IS KHURRAM TARI 28 years old from lahore

i am a passionaite, adventerous, nature loving and respectfull person. want to have a partner in my life. with whom i can share my life.

i am doingelectricalengineer and i am a good footballer

I'm very simple ,talking,interesting and stright_farword person.. and loking for someone who is like me...

I am here find best friend , so we should love each other.

HY FriendS... Iam a good boy and iam a looking a cute girl for relationShip.she very hounest.

Hi, Greeting from Pakistan. I am looking for friendship or sincere long term relationship. I like travelling, swimming, reading, movies, nature, modeling, dancing and I love music.

I am waseem, 33 Years old, I'm Single never married, Live In Pakistan

Human nature is very complex. I wish if I could see inside you.I trade in stocks.

me gusta ser sincero y no me gusta la mentira, mme gustaria que la persona que yo vaya a conocer tambien sea sincera

M educated person withLoving, Caring , loyal,kind, sincere ... if u dnt believe. then try me.. If u r timepassing so plz stay away...

i am polite and naughty. i like watching movies and playing cricket. i am looking sincere friendship.

Iam male and form Pakistan and i have great wish to make good and sincere friends from all over the world.

Having good heart down to earth loving and caring man

My name is rizwan. I m nice guy Like romantic. I like make good friend and need sincere girl for enjoy life. I hate cheating or play game.

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