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Description Greg
Shoulders strait, chest a bit forward, you could tell he was the man in charge. At the ripe age of 52 he had been waiting for today. Greg was a broad man, his shoulders and chest were as wide as a 60 year old tree. His hair was a sandy blond at the tips but at his temple, a steel grey had invaded. With deep sea blue eyes surrounded in a ring of black coal, when he stared at you, you knew exactly what he was thinking. He wasn't one for fooling around. Around all this family on this special occasion, his shoulders relaxed a smidgen, you could see his normally pinched thin mouth tend to be spreading upwards instead of down in his usual frown. A crisp white shirt adorned his chest, almost like a comfortable uniform.
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