It was some years ago that I dated a midget. She was about 4'3" and had red hair. I will leave her name out of the blog to protect her smallness. Lord knows she would not be too pleased with me exposing her small frame. The fact of the matter was that she wanted marriage, and I did not want to make babies with her. We all know that they would grow as big as a bedroom pillow and that would add to the struggle in life.
I had often gone out with Annie like many couples do when they are in a relationship. We went to restaurants, the theatre, and the park. One day when I was walking out of a coffee shop a man approached me and said: "Hey man, you are the guy that dates that midget. You are one sick bastard." We all must remember that midgets are people and they need love too, as the old saying goes. I gave Annie all my love.
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