Fleeting
Well like yar it's true or whatevs but ya gotta understand I was getting so much of a Forced Fem brainwash, I was on fistfuls of pills, I was sore from surgeries and was losing my identity and entire lifestyle.
The Women Of Color at the reform school were so smart, in control and impressive, I thought I simply had to be with a WOC who had a professional career, to have any hope as functioning as a Girlie.
But they always just thought I wanted to be pals with them, which was like true too. Then I met a broke unemployed gorgeous white boy and fell in love. I don't know what I'd do without you now, Dear. Supporting my man gives my life meaning and me self esteem.
Now I just got loads of WOC Besties which rules.
Like Meghan. She helps me so much and thinks you are adorbs and perfect for a Fluffy like me. Though like all the girls I hang with roll their eyes I gush about my pretty Boy Babe Dylan non stop!
If you are like this worried about losing me Baby, we can just get married at City Hall right away, like I been saying!"
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