These words grew with intentions. Her voice raised in assertiveness. Falling on deaf ears, you’d rather label her as mistreating her freedom of speech across with the word bitch as an appropriate context. Not to take heed to what she has expressed off of her conscious, you manipulate her social presence of neglect, and begin to reject her once certain words become recognized as inappropriate, But why must it turn to heat of the moments in order for you to rise at such occasion? Take caution with what you mumble as a rebuttal. Accept what is being held leveling you as a man or a little boy shying away from lines of disputes with plenty. Then accept a yes maam with many. The slanders are no longer presented at grown man status when a child can comprehend an opinion better than the lessons given at birth. We’ve had enough of portraying a fantasy. I must remind the ill of the reality. Because I was a woman first, during, and after what is left to be said.
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