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Friday, October 22, 2010

My girl


My girl called and came in for a hair cut. She was getting ready for a date. She wanted to make sure she was pretty enough for her girl friend. I thought she was good enough. She thought she was a boy. I think because of frame and her look she is a girl. I did her hair and her make up. I had a dress waiting for her along with panties, a bra, nylons, and heels. She still fights the feeling that she is a girl. She still feels that she is a boy at times.

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