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raxacorricofallapatoriusYou know, growing up in Los Angeles, I've seen lots of strange things, unusual people, various lifestyles, etc. You really get just about everything there. What was the joke about all the nuts and fruits being in California?
Anyway, today I had an experience here in Almere that I've never had in L.A. I went to buy my daughter some leggings for circus school, and stood in line at a local department store to be rung up. By someone who at first I mistook for a very unattractive woman with some kind of skin problem. Who turned out on closer inspection to be a man, fully dressed as a woman, complete with pearl necklace, sweater set, fashionably styled wig, and those old lady glasses on a cord around his/her neck. And a serious case of 6 o'clock shadow. Named Dianne.
She had a lovely smile, though. :c)
Anyway, today I had an experience here in Almere that I've never had in L.A. I went to buy my daughter some leggings for circus school, and stood in line at a local department store to be rung up. By someone who at first I mistook for a very unattractive woman with some kind of skin problem. Who turned out on closer inspection to be a man, fully dressed as a woman, complete with pearl necklace, sweater set, fashionably styled wig, and those old lady glasses on a cord around his/her neck. And a serious case of 6 o'clock shadow. Named Dianne.
She had a lovely smile, though. :c)
