I am a woman now. At least that's what they tell me. I see friends of youth graduating college, getting married and having children. And I... Well, all I have to show for my twenty-two years is a good story to tell, a broken heart, and a top-of-the-line boob job (which I'm paying for myself, thankyouverymuch, in efforts to perfect and drastically
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