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Infront of my bed, there is a wardrobe.
It is pink. I drew some little clouds on it.
My whole room is so beautiful. More than I will ever look like.
My canopy bed is white with little flowers on the sheets. I love to sit down on it.
Infront of my bed, there is a wardrobe. Where I am currently standing and wondering what I should wear today.
There are pastel colours and some black things.
I choose to wear a skirt and a choker. My knee socks are blue.
My hair is short.
My eyes are brown, but I wear contact lenses.

You might think I am a cute girl, who is probably having a sugar daddy and being very strange.
You might think I behave like a baby.
But you know what?
Clothes haven't got a gender.
Colours haven't got a gender.
My name is Jeon Jeongguk. I am a boy. That's what you should know.

Because in this world, gender is what matters. If you want to wear skirts, you are obviously a girl, no matter what.
But it's seriously bullshit. I don't care.

And no, I haven't got a sugar daddy. I am working as a "nanny". I love children so much. And I am glad that they don't ask about my identity.
But in general, I am very shy.


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