To lose confidence in one’s body is to lose confidence in oneself. — Simone de Beauvoir
To lose confidence in one’s body is to lose confidence in oneself. — Simone de Beauvoir
To lose confidence in one’s body is to lose confidence in oneself. — Simone de Beauvoir
To lose confidence in one’s body is to lose confidence in oneself. — Simone de Beauvoir
To lose confidence in one’s body is to lose confidence in oneself. — Simone de Beauvoir
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To lose confidence in one’s body is to lose confidence in oneself.

— Simone de Beauvoir
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