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Being a girl must be fucking weird.
Imagine just oozing blood from your cunt for a few days every month. Imagine being a turbulent mess of emotions all the time, crying at the drop of a hat, acting on impulse the majority of your life, and just rejecting facts, reason and logic on a daily basis because feelings.
Imagine everytime you walk into a room, almost every member of the opposite sex in that room just wants to fuck you. And you know they want to fuck you, and they know they want to fuck you. But you don't want to fuck them, so you just don't talk about it and you pretend to have this normal conversation with each other, while you know that they are thinking about clapping your cheeks.
Imagine having the knowledge that you'll never face any real financial struggles because if you do fall on hard times, you can always offer to suck dick to get out of it.
Imagine having the knowledge that almost every man out there is strong enough to completely fuck you up and end your life, but you have this insatiable attraction and horniness for the most violent, dangerous criminal thug lowlife men in society who are the most likely to kill or rape you.
Imagine being blissfully unaware that something as innocent as having bare feet is setting off boners and making men sexually aroused.
Imagine just getting attention all the time, being prioritised all the time, and never knowing what loneliness is.
Imagine masturbating and you have to swirl your fingers around a smelly wet hole to get off.
Imagine just oozing blood from your cunt for a few days every month. Imagine being a turbulent mess of emotions all the time, crying at the drop of a hat, acting on impulse the majority of your life, and just rejecting facts, reason and logic on a daily basis because feelings.
Imagine everytime you walk into a room, almost every member of the opposite sex in that room just wants to fuck you. And you know they want to fuck you, and they know they want to fuck you. But you don't want to fuck them, so you just don't talk about it and you pretend to have this normal conversation with each other, while you know that they are thinking about clapping your cheeks.
Imagine having the knowledge that you'll never face any real financial struggles because if you do fall on hard times, you can always offer to suck dick to get out of it.
Imagine having the knowledge that almost every man out there is strong enough to completely fuck you up and end your life, but you have this insatiable attraction and horniness for the most violent, dangerous criminal thug lowlife men in society who are the most likely to kill or rape you.
Imagine being blissfully unaware that something as innocent as having bare feet is setting off boners and making men sexually aroused.
Imagine just getting attention all the time, being prioritised all the time, and never knowing what loneliness is.
Imagine masturbating and you have to swirl your fingers around a smelly wet hole to get off.
