Dirty Business
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Wed, Jan 24, 2018
"Heels aren't practical," she stated. She shrugged when she noticed his puzzled look. "They ruin the ball of the foot when worn for too long, they impair a woman's running ability, and, they hurt like hell," she continued.
"But...?" He prompted.
"-Is that gonna stop me from wearing them? Hell no!" She continued as if he hadn't spoken. "Just because a woman gets acne doesn't mean she's going to stop wearing makeup, just because a woman has she more curve then the skinny girls, doesn't mean she isn't gonna wear what she wants, just because a woman isn't ladylike, doesn't mean that her fellow women are gonna disown her," she rambled. He sighed. "And just because my father is a president, doesn't mean I'm a saint."
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