You One-der how many of these I'll start and actually finish

I. My Career as a Graphic Artist

(Part A)

Regardless how many times their mothers tell them,
However many explanations, Don't-be-afraids,
and It's-perfectly-normal-for-girls-your-ages they hear,
Every girl sees the first drop of blood and thinks she's going to die.
Girls start to think about how they are going to die.

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Le Tigre sucks. Horribly. So I wrote, because not all of us need balls and a mustache to say what we want. We don't all give a shit. So give me a job, I'll probably end up giving you one to get it.

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