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    It was a real-life "Boys Don't Cry."

    An Ohio woman pretended to be a 14-year-old boy in order to seduce a teenage girl she had a crush on, according to police.

    Patricia Dye, 31, of Franklin, used the alias Matt Abrams. She was charged on Tuesday with unlawful sexual conduct and corruption of the 16-year-old Springboro girl. The incident took place in late May at the girl's home, according to the Dayton Daily News.

    "They were boyfriend-girlfriend," Sgt. Bob Marchiny told the paper, adding that Dye "looks just like a boy."

    Police started to investigate Dye, who is 4-feet-11, shorter than her 5-foot-5 victim, after the girl ran away from a hotel the two had been living in for three days.

    The girl never realized Dye was a woman.

    Dye, who was arrested on June 30, admitted she was impersonating a boy. She has no local criminal record.

    The case was sent to a grand jury after a pretrial hearing in Warren County Court. Dye remained in Warren County Jail on a $100,000 bond.

    Police said they are looking to see if there are any other victims.

    Read more: http://www.nydailynews.com/news/nati...#ixzz0vgKuR1SE

  2. water no soap all the way condintion once a week or however much u like been trying it for awhile i think tg or someone else recommended this to me been doing that ever since

  3. The heroine of this saga is my aunt, "Yan", as was. I say "as was", because not long after this saga unfolded, she and my uncle moved to Hong Kong, where he'd first met her some years earlier. And only a year or so later we heard that they had split up, and a while later he allegedly remarried. It didn't seem all that much later again that we heard that he'd become ill with what I now believe was something like leukaemia or Hodgkin's disease, and he died very quickly. Whatever became of Yan no one in the family aparently knows, or even his alleged second wife who seems to have been something of a mystery, because none of the family over here ever even met her. Very sad! But I worshipped Yan!

    When my uncle and Yan lived over here in England, he seemed to be always travelling on business. He worked for some Finance, Insurance and Banking group or other which I can't remember the name of, but which has in any case itself disappeared through successive buy-outs, mergers, acquisitions, and suchlike over the years. Because she was a Hong Kong national, she had no family of her own over here, and when he travelled on business, they and my parents had obviously agreed that she would not remain alone in their grand family home in Surrey all the time, but would spend time with us. And so, at irregular intervals three or four times a year she would turn up at our home, and spend a minimum of ten days or so, and occasionally as much as three or four weeks.

    Her husband, my uncle, was my mother's younger brother, and Yan was apparently several years younger than him. I guess my mother was about forty when I was fourteen, which is when this story unfolds, and my uncle would have been about thirtyfive. So I estimate Yan must have been about thirty, maybe even late twenties. She was of mixed Western/Oriental race, and like so many Asians and Orientals she was small and dainty - skinny, some would say. She was lovely and different in that oriental fashion, and when she smiled she was radiant - her teeth and skin were perfect. Her English was good, although she sometimes simplified the language and kept her phrases brief, but on one occasion when she accompanied me to a local Chinese laundry I have never heard such rapid and animated chatter with the proprietor. She wasn't actually called "Yan", but it appeared that her proper name was either unpronounceable in English, or sounded rude, so she had agreed to use "Yan".

    At 14 I was still in the Cathedral choir, and was totally ignorant of sexual matters. I had a sister, older by a couple of years, but she was just an asexual sibling to me - part of the furniture! My stint as a chorister was coming to a close, and I was looking forward to going on to a local Public school to which I had won a scholarship. I had over the preceding months discovered that fondling my genitals was pleasant, and I could achieve an erection, but that represented the sum total of my "sexuality" (I'd not discovered how to masturbate yet - I know, I must have been a late developer!) - I believed, however, that "playing with myself" was inappropriate behaviour, and had the typical guilt and hang-ups about it. The "action" part of the story I am telling consisted of about two months in total, in three periods of 2-3 weeks each, with gaps of 2-4 months between each period.

    :eek::eek::eek::eek:

  4. i sang 2 aaliyah songs in falsetto at karaoke last night sup mrjuby and gfunkdocta. i actually gave you two a shout out before i sang more than a woman

    did you sing in a high pitch female voice?

    dont lie.

    everyone does it.

    everyone.

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