I am not a uterus, living only to be a vessel for a man's sperm. I am not an ornament for a man's arm. I do not live to wallow in servitude. I do not need a man in order to feel whole; I am inherently valuable, in and of myself. I find myself frustrated by those that will not take responsibility for their actions. I detest the behavior of the
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