Dr. Ruth formally known as Viking Jen
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| Gender | Female |
|---|---|
| Industry | Business Services |
| Occupation | Corporate Recruiter |
| Location | Dallas, TX, United States |
| Introduction | Funny, friendly, lesbian and happy in a relationship. I've lived in several countries; Mexico, Israel and USA and other places for a shorter time. Peace. |
| Interests | I enjoy a cold beer or a good wine with my Texas Steak. I wake up every morning with a song playing in my head. Dance is my form of expression. I have a passion for the out doors, put me on a kayak or a boat and I feel free as a bird and strong as a Viking. I love camping, waking up in nature, swimming naked in a cold lake. I respect all animals, I kill none, my favorite animals are giraffes and horses and when it comes to ocean life sea horses are my favorite. I like intelligent conversations, travel and meeting people from all over the world. I love everything that has a motor, car's, motorcycles, boats, jet ski's, tractors, and minds that keep my motor going. |
| Favorite Movies | I am not a movie fanatic, however I do like Connie and Carla, My Big Fat Greek Wedding, Jaws, Chicago, Cabaret, The Sound of Music. I can't think of the last movie I saw, I rather play board games. texan Hold'em, Mexican Train Dominos with friends, listen to good music or play computer games. |
| Favorite Music | Music is my soul; I wake up every morning with a song in my head. Dance is my form of expression. I love all kinds of music including disco, jazz, blues, country, Broadway musicals and classical music. At my mom’s house, I woke up every weekend to the sound of Mozart blasting from the stereo downstairs, the memory of that brings serenity to my heart; I left home running, desperately needing to find my own melody. |
| Favorite Books | The Rabbi from Casino Boulevard, books about sailing, Autobiographies, the Encyclopedia, and most recenty Barbara Walters Memoir, and on a long road trip a good book on tape can do the trick. |
You moved the pot before the coffee stopped brewing. Do you smell the mountains or the burro?
Neither, I yell "Ay Hijo de Puta!!"