What a Boob - Job.

I hated my breasts for most of my life. They sprouted at a very young age - around ten - and most of youth and well into young adulthood - i hid them. I actually remember the first time someone made fun of me playing stickball out in the street - and from that moment on - they were the enemy. They were a source of embarrassment. This was obviously a long time before people started putting silicone and plastic and whatever else doctors lied to women and said would be fine to insert in their bodies. I still can’t believe anyone would want bigger breasts. But obviously to each their own. This however was my journey to tinier tits.

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