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A male bee has no stinger, his life mission is to collect pollen and hope that the queen will notice him. Drones doing drudgery tasks, for another's dream. All because we were fed a script. Following the script leaves us closed to other's love language. Miscommunication ends in betrayal. And betrayal became normalized all because nobody taught us to enjoy our freedom.
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May 22, 2020
May 22, 2020 at 12:11 AM UTC
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A male bee has no stinger, his life mission is to collect pollen and hope that the queen will notice him. Drones doing drudgery tasks, for another's dream. All because we were fed a script. Following the script leaves us closed to other's love language. Miscommunication ends in betrayal. And betrayal became normalized all because nobody taught us to enjoy our freedom.
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M/Somewhere
May 22, 2020
May 22, 2020 at 12:11 AM UTC
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