| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - It was my first real experience with the structured passivity of being female and it was terrifying.There was a boy there named Peter who almost always reached me first and when he did, he would bow to ask me to dance, I would indicate my acceptance by curtsying and then we???d assumed the position: my hands on his shoulders, his on mine and Mrs. G. would start to teach the class to dance.
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