He threw his hands to his eyes and hissed. Like the hiss of incinerating ashes. 'What is this bright, orange orb in the sky that mocks me with its warmth?
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Women fight differently from men. You couldn__ get me to hurt a woman__ breasts for anything. I know how tender my own are when I__ PMSing. Besides, we feed babies with them.
We stand strong, or we cower. We emerge victorious, tempered by our trials , or fractured by a permanent, damming fault line.