I spend my entire day, talking in a low manly voice. This is to ensure the idea that I am in control and dominant. That my voice is actually heard in a roomful of men.
When I get home, I wander into simple womanly baby talk.
"ooooh can't you get me a drink of water?"
I find it interesting this duplicate life women must lead.... professional versus home. On the one hand I dominate a conversation on the other baby talk.
I look at the crinkles around my eyes.... telling tales of sunlight beaming and laughter bringing.
I live these two lives so I can be to you the observer, interesting and alluring.
and so it goes....
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