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I shared with him my plot to save our skinz "I think I em beginning to understand myself" i say to him He gives me a look of "here dis ***** go again" he indulges me I go on and tell him "What if I destroyed the white race by having *** with every white man" "A way to reclaim my masculinity is to steal it back from the ones who stole me" My ***** hang low when I remember that I am surviving as a ***** with no testosterone.
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Dec 8, 2011
Dec 8, 2011 at 1:00 AM UTC
My ***** is on the walls of the Guggenheim.
I shared with him my plot to save our skinz "I think I em beginning to understand myself" i say to him He gives me a look of "here dis ***** go again" he indulges me I go on and tell him "What if I destroyed the white race by having *** with every white man" "A way to reclaim my masculinity is to steal it back from the ones who stole me" My ***** hang low when I remember that I am surviving as a ***** with no testosterone.
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Dec 8, 2011
Dec 8, 2011 at 1:00 AM UTC
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