They marched, grilled, and mowed the lawn… Now they powder, preen, and stretch at dawn. They ruled the house with fists of steel… Now it’s aprons, blush, and four-inch heels!
"They marched, grilled and mowed the lawn" is so true, especially, "They marched." I know from polls taken elsewhere around Veterans Day that there are many cross-dressers who served their country in uniform. I, for one, a combat infantryman suppressed or just did not have the desire or need to dress en femme which sort of affirmed my belief that there is a dna/hormonal component that governs my actions as the need arises. The need to strive to stay alive floods the mind while later the other side comes to block out those combat memories.
"They marched, grilled and mowed the lawn" is so true, especially, "They marched." I know from polls taken elsewhere around Veterans Day that there are many cross-dressers who served their country in uniform. I, for one, a combat infantryman suppressed or just did not have the desire or need to dress en femme which sort of affirmed my belief that there is a dna/hormonal component that governs my actions as the need arises. The need to strive to stay alive floods the mind while later the other side comes to block out those combat memories.
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