okay but why is he even called mr beast
He's the Antichrist
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okay but why is he even called mr beast
He's the Antichrist
Recording of... 17 years apart.
it’s not a coincidence that it is female bodies, and not male bodies, that are objectified in the semantics of debate. women are or are not defined by a vagina, by a uterus, by a pair of tits.
it’s not a coincidence that you see the phrases “reduced to” and “nothing but” next to disembodied vulvas, vaginas, and breasts.
in this discussion, male bodies are respected enough to remain whole and human – there is no repetition ad nauseam of, “men are more than just a dick and a set of balls!” what is not said speaks as loudly as what is said.
it’s not a coincidence that men retain the privilege of bodily integrity, both figurative and in the real world, while women everywhere are treated as things, “reduced to” and “nothing [but].”
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