on my way in to teach my lunchtime mat class today at the ballet studio, a little kid about 4 years old asks me, "are you a boy or a girl?" i told her i was, indeed, a girl. i asked if it was my outfit (black babydoll top, black skirt over black leggings with hearts all over them) that made her think i was a boy. she told me no, that it was my
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