I have to admit, as i stand on the street, not even the brisk wind could wipe the smile off my face. Not having a beard anymore was colder, sure. But i could feel so much more. The wind on my smooth face, blown hair tickling my neck, hell I even think I could feel the wind dance through my new fur coat. As i buried my hands into the warmth of the fur, I took a deep breath. This is my new life, the one I've always wanted. The life of a beautiful womankind whatever was next, this moment is bliss.
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