Timothy, sitting on the couch dressed like a girl, suddenly has second thoughts. "I...I don't know if this is such a good idea, mom."
"Nonsense, sweetie, it's a wonderful idea, you'll do fine, trust me, besides, we agreed, after six months, if you couldn't find a job your way, you'd do it my way."
"Yea, but...couldn't I try a little longer?"
"Six months, you looked for a job as a boy for six months and found nothing. A week as a girl, and you got two offers. No, you're not trying any longer your way."
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