He acts like I don't even exist.

I don't get it.

Am I losing it, man, julie?

We're gonna get your daddy back.

We're gonna have to do some serious packaging.

Are you with me, kid?

Yeah.

Let's dress up for daddy when I have a new hairdo with my eyelashes up in curl.

I float as the clouds on air.

Do I enjoy being a girl?

I find him when the fella sends me fly.

I drew all the dresses made of lengths.

I talk on the telephone for hours when the opponent a half the cream upon my face.

I'm strictly a female.

Female and my future, I hope will be in the home of the brave and free mail.

Joy.

Being a guy.

How having a good Yeah.