Girls are really envious of me, even though they're very attractive themselves. But I'm just perfect. A scorching brunette with a perfect body, my facial features are very correct. The circumference of my hips is equal to the my chest. A very thin waist. Very beautiful eyes. Oh, how many guys are chasing after me, it's just crazy. I'm also very clever and know how to present myself. But the fortuneteller in the subway told me that once I give birth, there won't be a trace of my former figure and beauty left, and my husband will be a farter. I was sorry to hear this, because I'm a rare beauty. Girls slap their boyfriends in the face because they look at me, unable to tear their eyes away. That's why I'm proud of my appearance, and I walk down the streets like I'm Monica Bellucci in her prime.
P.S. I’m trans-girl 😊