P.C. wrote:
Well, I'm not a chick any more, but I don't remember if I dug scars when I was. Mind you, I don't find them a turn off either.
First off ...You are definately a chick ...
Secondly ... when i moved to Van my first job was in a sketchy part of town ... hookers / tranvestites / transgenders / grandmothers (oh yeah she was so busy she had a camper on a truck to take care of business
!!) etc... hanging out. There were humans outside that medical science didn't or shouldn't have names for ... yet men would pay money to have sex with them ... moral of this story is ...
no matter what you are or what you have - somebody digs that.
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