​Fickle equalities

“It’s renaissance isn’t it? Revolution! We will be free of all of it. These men that push us down. These people that look at us while we walk, stare.. rudely interrupt. We have writers, we have artists, in every field, we are the same. And we will not be oppressed. Dogs. Following us around, I have something you want don’t I? You little pervert you.. just like your father I’d bet? Just like the rest. You think you’re special? I breed special. And they listen like they all should. If they knew what was good for them.” And that’s how you rally the women.

“Everyone knows who they look at for wisdom. For sex, for anything who do you go to? Women. Come to momma, huh? Little slave. You need us. But we don’t need you. I’ve nothing but disgust for all of you. Rapists, murderers, abusers! I’ll trade every part of myself to take you out of the world, and every man my subject. What them all kneel before me, Cleopatra, they’ll all listen. Stupid people, everyone known the one that looks the most innocent is going to be innocent. Unless you have the evidence to prove it. But there will be no evidence. I have my little dogs do my dirt.” Bye bye good one. I’ll be that bad guy.

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