A lot of the time I worried that I didn’t work like other girls. I didn’t have the same urges or interest in the opposite sex. I didn’t have an interest in anyone: boys, girls, famous actors, hot models, clowns, puppies… Well, okay so I had an interest in cute puppies and big fluffy dogs, but the rest of it, I could give or take. I had no interest in kissing, touching, or fondling of any sort. I couldn’t bear the thought of it. I suppose watching the shitstorm that was my parents’ relationship unravel had put me off the prospect of teaming up with another human for life. If my parents’
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