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I enjoyed my job as an executive chauffeur, driving around in a classy black Mercedes. At airports and other locations, I was aware of other young men looking at me with envy as I stood in my dark suit, white shirt and black tie. I was confident I looked good, and my long auburn ponytail was held by a small black band. 

I often wondered what those guys would think if they saw me in one of my other outfits. I had several other black garments, but in those I looked quite different. I was in the countryside when a police car pulled over behind me, and my life was never the same from then on.

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