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I left home as planned on Dec 6 and drove to Nanaimo in female garb covered by loose jacket and pants. However, instead of heading directly to the ferry I made a random stop at a beauty salon where I took a huge chance and walked in and asked the lovely ladies there if there was any chance that they could give me a manicure and perhaps a facial make up. After an initial shocked reaction, they became extremely positive and showed me to the back of the empty salon where they sat me down and gleefully began to work on me as they plied me with questions!

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Well it looks like I am actually going to do it. Although I have been out and about for the past two years at Esprit, I have not taken the plunge locally. So I will be taking the ferry from Nanaimo to Tsawassen on the afternoon of the 6th, where Joy will kindly meet me and give me a ride to the restaurant, then back to the ferry afterwards.

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People of all sorts of genders are reporting great difficulty, these days, in selecting the proper words to refer to those of the female persuasion. "Lady," "woman," and "girl" are all perfectly good words, but misapplying them can earn one anything from the charge of vulgarity to a good swift smack. We are messing here with matters of deference, condescension, respect, bigotry, and two vague concepts, age and rank. It is troubling enough to get straight who is really what. Those who deliberately misuse the terms in a misbegotten attempt at flattery are asking for it. A woman is any grown-up female person. A girl is the un-grown-up version. If you call a wee thing with chubby cheeks and pink hair ribbons a "woman," you will probably not get into trouble, and if you do, you will be able to handle it because she will be under three feet tall. However, if you call a grown-up by a child's name for the sake of implying that she has a youthful body, you are also implying that she has a brain to match.



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