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They called my disorder 'shake your bon bons, shake em!'. I could not stop shaking my
leg as I had urine trickling down it, and a scorpion was travelling up it. I was so
depressed, it was a bummer that Willy had lost his legs and became a
person with severe disabilities. He was unable to
pee in a toilet as he had an accident which meant doctors had to remove most of his
makeup, which he liked to wear in the night as he would become a lady boy.
