Apparently, I look younger than I am. This morning the postman would not believe that I am of age until I said that I am twenty and he was almost going away with the certified mail addressed to my mother! I know every woman would love to look younger… but looking younger at twenty means looking like a child, and I don’t want to look like a child, I AM TWENTY YEARS OLD, for God’s sake!!!
Ok, I will be twenty for real in three months. I feel obliged to specify it, but I don’t really think it is substantial, is it?
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