My body, my choice
I used to have a baby doll named Baby. I carried her everywhere, kissed her plastic head, and pushed her around in her stroller. From that early age, I was being taught to be a…
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I used to have a baby doll named Baby. I carried her everywhere, kissed her plastic head, and pushed her around in her stroller. From that early age, I was being taught to be a…
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