”man or bear?” the bear.
!TW! i don't recall what class i was attending but my eyes trailed over as the beginning of the lesson beamed out from the once lively teacher eyebags resting heavily beneath,heart wrenching. the teacher was talking about the causes of why girls around the world are afraid to walk in the darkest nights the boys burst into laughter pointed towards us,the girls and mocked us with their heartless jokes having in a full-banter. after class was over, i was the only girl to stand up and corner every boy to the corner of the classroom yelling at them like i would've if my place was in the bathroom. i drilled through their thick skulls how bad was the poison they spat out and then made them swallow it back whole and watch how their throats burn into a scene of gore. (some read, not everyone understands.)
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