art aunt asked me what my hair will look like for the event next week and I said silver. maybe a beard. I joked but she didn’t flinch at all. she said a braid in my beard would look nice. I imagined a moment where maybe – maybe – it was okay for me to have a beard. plane uncle said I was a beautiful young lady just the way I was, sweetheart. he squashed the moment with his smile.



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An English diarist and naval administrator. I served as administrator of the Royal Navy and Member of Parliament. I had no maritime experience, but I rose to be the Chief Secretary to the Admiralty under both King Charles II and King James II through patronage, diligence, and my talent for administration.