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Women Are Women, And Hurray For That.

I Was Never Honest. My Father Died, And I Had Never Said To Him, 'i'm Gay.' I Knew What I Was, But I Had To Pretend Not To Be That To Avoid The Beatings.

I've Lost, But I Also Gained A Lot. I'm A Creative Person, And No One Can Take That Away From Me. I've Been Told I Committed Professional Suicide Because It Was The Only Escape From The Terrible Pressures I Was Facing. What Do You Think?

I've Treated The Waistcoat As If It Were A Corset, So That It Becomes The First Layer In The Process Of Putting Clothes On The Body. There Is Constant Motion Between Layering And Revealing.

My Dresses Are Very Reasonably Priced, For Dresses That Are Cut On The Body.