Why is everyone so damn afraid of interracial pegging? That's what I want to know! My name is Beatrice Levin. A six-foot-eight, red-haired and green-eyed French Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. Folks, I am a big woman. And I know it. I'm damn near seven feet tall and weigh two hundred and eighty pounds. I was afflicted with gigantism from early on but it stabilized as I grew older. Now I can lead a more or less normal life. Well, as normal a life as someone born with the rare condition of female gigantism can lead in an average-sized world. We only get one life, and we must make the best of it.
I try not to let my size stop me. Yes, people stare at me every bloody day of my life. They're not used to seeing women that are nearly seven feet tall. Well, that's their problem. I just live my life, you know? I consider myself a normal woman, only much taller and bigger than average. I was born and raised in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec. That makes me a purebred Quebec woman otherwise known as a Purelaine. I moved to the City of Ottawa to work in the government sector after graduating from the University of Montreal's MBA Program. That was ten years ago. I am thirty years old, and these days, life is good. I'm working for the Canadian Revenue Agency, and I'm having the time of my life. Mainly thanks to a sexy, handsome Black stud I met at work.