There was a young girl once who never had a Barbie Doll, or any girls doll for that matter. Who loved fishing, and helping dad clean those fish. Who would go out late at night digging up earth worms for the next day’s fishing trip. Getting dirty and using tools was fun for her. She might have used those tools repairing a lose wheel on her go-cart, or in building balsa wood remote controlled airplanes which she loved doing. For Christmas she would never ask for a Susie Bake Oven or a Mystery Date game, but more likely a new addition Lionel Train set or fishing tackle box. Did her parents cut her hair and make her wear boy clothes until someday she could get an attachment, making her into a real boy? What did happen to her?
She grew up, puberty happened, and later I married her. Happily married to a real lady.