I curse you sister and I love you sister for what you did to me.
When for fun when I was 8 you dressed me in a dress.
The touch of those soft clothes, that feeling of I don't know,
excitement or embarrassment will always stay with me.
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8 is an impressionable age
The imagination runs wild, mixed with memories of the age of discovery when I was 8 and got my first taste of feminine clothes. It was then my feminine side blossomed and grew over the years into the me I am today.
Hugs
Patricia
Happiness is being all dressed up and HAVING some place to go.
Semper in femineo gerunt
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Brooke brooke at shadowgard dot com
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Girls will be boys, and boys will be girls
It's a mixed up, muddled up, shook up world
"Lola", the Kinks
Not my story, it was in the
Not my story, it was in the back of one of the English translations of Perry Rhodan
Brooke brooke at shadowgard dot com
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Girls will be boys, and boys will be girls
It's a mixed up, muddled up, shook up world
"Lola", the Kinks