Am I a woman?

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Am I a woman?

Am I a girl?

A lady?

A bird?

A darling?

A sweetie?

A hun?

A bab?

A pet?

A doll?

A chick?

A sugar?

A love?

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A hoe?

A whore?

A slag?

A slut?

A wench?

A harlot?

A strumpet?

A witch?

A she-devil?

A vixen?

A sorceress?

A hooker?

A sket?

A slapper?

A spinster?

An old maid?

A prude?

A killjoy?

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A femme fatale?

A love interest?

A damsel?

An ingenue?

The quirky friend?

The fat friend?

The queer friend?

The Mom?

The evil step-mom?

The Mary Sue?

The Manic Pixie Dream Girl?

The Final Girl?

The slut who dies first?

The Nerd?

The Mean Girl?

The Mean Girl’s sidekick?

The Born Sexy Yesterday?

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Am I boobs?

Legs?

Arse?

Hips?

Lips?

Collarbones?

Feet?

Eyes?

Hair?

Too much hair?

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Am I a Queen?

A baddie?

A bitch?

A bad bitch?

A princess?

Am I hot?

Sexy?

Pretty?

Attractive?

Stunning?

Beautiful?

Cute?

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Is cute bad?

Am I supposed to be beautiful?

Or am I supposed to be sexy?

I should want to be beautiful?

Or I should want to be sexy?

I should want to be beautiful for all but sexy for one?

I can’t be cute?

Cute is bad.

Beautiful is good.

Sexy is naughty.

Pretty is polite.

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If I were beautiful would that make me a woman?

Does that make me a woman?

Is that what makes me a woman?

Am I a woman?

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