Tauntie called to ask how my new job was going and to ask what it was that I actually did at work. I told her all of the pertinent details and how thus far everyone was quite welcoming. She being true to herself and wanting me to be far more ladylike insisted that I should really be working something more befitting my womanhood. I told her that my only other option was either being a stripper or going to work at a hotel as a maid. She drew a breath in sharply at that in shock, and told me how many diseases I could get, or "What if you find a dead body?" and "You would have to clean up other people's excrements!"
I'm not sure which possible job she was referring to...possibly both knowing how her mind works.
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