owever, I had a female cousin. And my grandmother, to keep all her visiting progeny entertained, also kept a box full of Barbies next to Joe. What a revelation she was. I was fascinated by Barbie and her accessories: outfits for any occasion, colorful heels that slipped onto her highly arched feet, the smooth chiseled torso of her boyfriend, Ken. I didn’t know I was gay yet, but I also knew that what I was
Barbie Yourself
Jun 20, 2023
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