Unfortunately, I didn't have a face. But I learned to dress well and take care of myself. I got my first boyfriend when I was 23, and I was with him for a few months. I was tired of being alone and wanted to feel loved, so I met him myself. I don't love him at all, but I realize it's the only thing I can afford: he doesn't get much, he's boring, stupid and insecure. When my girlfriends talk about their many suitors, I want to weep. They're all pretty much perfect, and my boyfriend... well, he just is. My girlfriends also add fuel to the fire when they ask why I don't find someone more promising. Like they need me, yeah.....
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