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Rex's Story: A Runty Teen's Journey of Self-Discovery in Body and Identity
I was named after my grandfather, who was born Reginald but was also known as Rex.
He was lost in the conflict in Vietnam, in the late 60s.
I was named Rex and had always been, a runt of kid; and at 19 year nothing had change (140 pounds, 5’8”).
My skin was rather pasty with small fading freckles on my face.
I had blue-eyes and dirty blonde hair, which I had always cut it short.
My body for some reason, never grew much body hair; this use to worry me.
So the only places that hair would grew was; on my face, head and pubic regions.
Since THE END
He was lost in the conflict in Vietnam, in the late 60s.
I was named Rex and had always been, a runt of kid; and at 19 year nothing had change (140 pounds, 5’8”).
My skin was rather pasty with small fading freckles on my face.
I had blue-eyes and dirty blonde hair, which I had always cut it short.
My body for some reason, never grew much body hair; this use to worry me.
So the only places that hair would grew was; on my face, head and pubic regions.
Since THE END
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