Oh, stop it. My belly hurts from laughing. ...made by a lady? How do you prove you are a lady? Ladies are refined, genteel women. It ain't about having the right bits, it's about deportment and decorum my friend. How much disagreement do you suppose there was in the committee meetings to decide the categories?
My guess is that you're entering Mae in the junior snapshot "my friends" with that photo she took of you that you posted a while back. THat is an amazing amount of categories and at the end of each they just end with a "your choice" that seems to make all that committee work obsolete. Anyone can do anything!
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Oh, stop it. My belly hurts from laughing. ...made by a lady? How do you prove you are a lady? Ladies are refined, genteel women. It ain't about having the right bits, it's about deportment and decorum my friend. How much disagreement do you suppose there was in the committee meetings to decide the categories?
I bleed.
Huh.
That wasn't very ladylike, was it...
My guess is that you're entering Mae in the junior snapshot "my friends" with that photo she took of you that you posted a while back.
THat is an amazing amount of categories and at the end of each they just end with a "your choice" that seems to make all that committee work obsolete. Anyone can do anything!
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