Until now, she'd never thought of herself as pretty.

But all this non-stop male attention must mean something. Guys all ages were asking her out, even last week John (aged 22) walked her home and came in for a coffee, holding her hand as they talked about music and poetry, hanging onto every word.

Bill was a seventy year old millionnaire and called about ten times a day desperate to meet up. Jack was even older and wanted to buy them both a mansion, he was so bored with his life that he spent all his time gambling.

Steve was nearly twenty years younger usually called on the weekend. Simon owned the casino and had twenty year old bimbos around him but still wanted to go out with me.

Conrad lives next door, he's always coming round for a chat.

They all want me. Tell me I'm so attractive. I'm a woman of mystery. Want to marry me.

I look in the mirror and once more see a man. The sex change operation still to come. If I had the money.