The cultural kiosks in the modern carnival of pretended woman-worship

“Guys, don’t speak unless you’re spoken to — otherwise, it’s a hate crime!,” laughed the small weak pawn, with cotton crammed up her vagina, as she earned a living by wasting time and chilling minds.

Then she did exactly as she was told, until the day that she dropped dead.

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