Ah, that would assume that I, myself did not warrant the habitual wearing of a hajib! LOL. Sorry to disappoint Gary, but I've
always been a softie. I was the girl at school who got partnered with the boy with warts at dance practice because nobody else would touch his hands. Oh for goodness sake, get your mind out the gutter! Hands I'm talking about

I just didn't have the guts to hurt his feelings.