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I am not a concept. I am not an idea. I am a woman, with eyes that see yours wandering up and down my body. And ears that hear the calls from across the street. I am not a prize, to be won by the strongest competitor. I am a woman, with ******* not for your entertainment. And legs longer than your desire. I have feelings, even when I'm not on my period. One day I hope to find someone that can respect my body as it's meant to be, and not as a blow doll that's kept in the closet until he's ***** and needs something to **** I am a woman.
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Jul 29, 2014
Jul 29, 2014 at 1:12 AM UTC
Woman.
I am not a concept. I am not an idea. I am a woman, with eyes that see yours wandering up and down my body. And ears that hear the calls from across the street. I am not a prize, to be won by the strongest competitor. I am a woman, with ******* not for your entertainment. And legs longer than your desire. I have feelings, even when I'm not on my period. One day I hope to find someone that can respect my body as it's meant to be, and not as a blow doll that's kept in the closet until he's ***** and needs something to **** I am a woman.
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Jul 29, 2014
Jul 29, 2014 at 1:12 AM UTC
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