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People, I'm a woman. Only a woman [↻50%]

People, I'm a woman. Only a woman.

I have narrow wrists, narrow ankles and a big difference between the waist and hips, I'm not saying - breast. She can be seen with her eyes, but she feels even more touch. What can I demand from me? Why should I be scolded?

At me all how the nature for the woman has thought up - where it is necessary narrowly where it is necessary widely, where it is necessary a hollow where it is necessary a tubercle. This is for men, this is for children. I'm part of the puzzle. Everything is adjusted and lubricated. It is necessary to coincide and it works. Just do not demand from me other functions. Look how beautiful it is when I pin my hair up, and one strand breaks out ... The perfume smells better on me than they thought, the bracelets ring on me like a promise of joy ... And this promise is fulfilled. What more do you need?

And I do not need a salary, the same as for men, I do not want to work at all. I want to be at home, and so that I have time to make dinner and look at the window. I have silk skin, hair and Soul. From this, that year does not work anything iron. All this only burns well. Lit, but not tempered. It does not become harder. It will crack, cool, grow new and again craves for not equal rights, but for silk sheets.

Well, there is not in me such materials and substances from which you can bind a solid character and a life full of accomplishments. I can not be on my own. I'm made for someone. Of the rib, clavicle, from the coccyx, I do not know! And I feel as though I have fewer bones in me than I need to stand firm, walk fast, jump high and wave my arms: I, I, I!

I'd rather go into a plaiding chair. Or kiss the child. Or hug a man. And I do not want to talk to myself or anyone else: I can handle it, I'll sort it out. I want to panic, faint, turn off to wake up, and so they tell me: you do not have to worry, you need to rest ... Because I really need to rest. And in general, it is more comfortable to me horizontally. And I do not need promotion, I need a new bra on thin lace straps. And stockings with a seam ...

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