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Summary Of ' The ' I Am A Man '

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1 On the eve of my twelfth birthday, my father sat me down to have a talk- He says, “Mary Amelia;” his using my full name and not what everyone usually calls me had me paying attention right away. “You’re my only daughter and you’re about to become a young woman. I don’t know much about what I, as a father, should tell you; however, with your momma gone, I feel it is my responsibility to say something in the way of trying to prepare you for womanhood… After hesitating a moment, Papa says, “Now, I don’t know anything about all that woman stuff; that is something you will have to talk to Becky, Aunt Georgiana, or Jenny about- I didn’t tell him, but that woman stuff happened well before our talk that day, and when it did, it scared the dickens out of me! Getting back to Papa’s conversation, he says, “I’m a man; therefore, I know about the man stuff. There is something I want you to know and the only way I know how to tell you is to say it is straight out. There is no delicate way to say this; men are vulgar creatures, Molly. They’re perversive rogues that only want one thing - to lay you down, spread your thighs and have their way with you. Don’t let your head be turned by just any boy you pass on the street. Even here in Butler County!” If I thought the woman thing scared me- what Papa said really scared me- As soon as he finished with me, I went straight to Becky’s cabin, told her what Papa had told me, and asked her what he meant. It’s funny how that complete

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