When I passed the poster shop, I had to put my bag down and rest a few minutes. The palms of my hands were red, and there were white welts on my finge...s. Who knew a grammar-school education could hurt so much? I stood in the blue shadow of the building and looked in the window. They had a new display there. It was a record album on a little tripod, surrounded by some crazy-looking brass pipes were so small they wouldn’t hold more than a crumb of tobacco. The album was called How to Strip for. I knew what she had reallyasked was did I have any regrets about losing my manhood and beingstuck as a woman and a mother for the rest of my life.Or was she referring to her decision to have our gynecologistimpregnate her with sperm from an anonymous donator? I hadn't beenexactly thrilled when I found out what she had done. I realize nowthat she had wanted to have another baby herself in the first place.It had been her intention to have me use the medallion that fatefulnight. But the instant. More

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