The Gender Exchange

The Gender Exchange

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Two childhood friends with different backgrounds and personalities, but the same problem. They could not fit in at school. They had no dates, no admirers and no friends, except themselves of course. Albert was just not manly enough. He insisted on applying lip gloss and mascara to every event, and refused to wear masculine attires and scents. Victoria, his childhood friend was a tomboy. She hated flowers and make-up, and the colour pink. In fact, she ditched her long curly hair for a low hair cut. How did the people around them react? Their school mates ridiculed them all day long, but they didn't care. At church, they served as sermon topics to their Pastor. And at home, they got into several arguments with their parents. Even their siblings seemed to detest their decisions and choices. But, as long as they had each other, they were happy and content. Not until their friendly relationship was threatened. They had two options. Behave like a normal child. OR Be shipped to their parent's childhood homes to start life afresh. They couldn't risk being without each other, or losing their identity. Where would they go from here? A ride into their worlds will tell us the answer. Let's explore the story of Victoria Ike and Albert John. Perhaps, we'll find treasures and learn lessons.
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"Well then. That's the first time a girl has ever rejected my close proximity," he said, eyes ablaze with a playful fire. "You better get used to it," I retorted as I spun on my heel and headed for the school doors that led to the outside. "I've never met anyone like you before," he called after me, this time, not coming after me. "I know, Romeo. I'm a special little snowflake," I called back, not turning around. "You got the 'little' part right there, Princess!" he shouted after me. I threw up my middle finger back to him and heard him laugh as I exited out the doors rather dramatically. ... I'm tired of all those high school stories about a straight-A girl student with the perfect life who falls for the stereotypical Mr. Bad Boy who wears leather black jackets and only has a soft spot for her. That's not how the real world works, sweetheart. I may look like a damsel, but I'm never in distress. ... Not me making fun of the "she's not like every other girl" trope <3 o.o :)) I like to think I'm funny. After all: #3 in amusement 10/22/22 #1 in banter 10/31/22 #3 in friendship 11/7/22

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