float like a butterfly, sting like a bee.

 

Someone just asked me if I was a boxer. 

 

Ok, maybe I’m wrong, but I don’t think I look particularly like someone who gets punched in the face on a regular basis.  And these girly hands of mine?  Not designed for boxing gloves.  Mittens yes, giant smashing gloves, no.  

 

Sheesh. 

 

 

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