Yes Martha, but out there where wolves live alone as lone wolves, a lonely woman sleeps alone, with no lesbian beside her to celebrate feminism and aborticide. And it's true that you can't sell magazines anymore to anyone because people can't read. I tried to π¨π¦π΅ πͺπ΅ π°π― with your sister, but she was too busy reading a magazine even though she couldn't. I felt dejected by her, so I left Cuba forever to be with ex-lesbians in Florida for a limited time. "At least you aren't forced to live in the woods and eat garbage like some garbage- eating people I know in the woods," Martha said to Kevin during an emotionally weak moment after her eyes π΄πΈπ°ππ shut.