Girly Boi

 

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Sometimes I just let it all hang out and people have to take their chances with me. But more often, I am more subtle about my girly boi condition.

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I do have fun meeting guys but find they are mostly interested in using me for sex. I don't do sex until we have a good relationship established. So they dump me and move on to someone else who is easier to use.

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At first I would get upset about this situation, but now I pretty much expect it and get more and more comfortable being by myself.

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This is how I look today.

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It really is a cute outfit.

A virtual friend wants to join me on second life, but he too is only interested in sex. What is a gurl to do?

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