The only thing that was difficult for me was convincingpeople on the street I was not a girl but a boy, it was even difficultfor me to recognize mysel... as a boy. Even Marcia referred to me as a sheand I didn't correct her.One day, when I was in Marcia's place I confessed her that my chest wasstill aching and that it was more swollen. She told me that I should trya bra meanwhile the side effects were over. She told me that bras weremade to hold the breast tissue of women and that it could help. I had been on the wrong end of that.I also noticed they were looking for several temporary security people for the rest of the college year. I wondered what the requirements were for that. A call tomorrow would answer that.Out of four local papers there were only two jobs that piqued my interest at all: the security job and the local lumber company wanting a local delivery person. There were a few of the hi-end jobs that required college degrees and lots of minimum wage entry jobs. Mom had. More

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