Been pondering the meaning of womanhood lately. What makes a woman? The shape? The height? The freckles on her cheeks? How much she chats with boys, her willingness for potential suitors? The dreams of rock star orgy churning in the back of her brain as she goes about her daily toil? The world may never know.

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