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No Idea Why

I have no idea why I am not a man I have always wanted to be one The boys could yell out answers in class I got slammed to the floor for yelling them out I despise things women are supposed to like. Cleaning, cooking, dusting, moping, vacuuming I will not do them; they are redundant and boring I have no idea why I am not a man

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