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Society

Society's standard are made of girls who starve themselves to the bone Skinny, well proportioned and toned Pretty princesses who look like they belong on a throne But I'm not one of those things Society's standards are perfect models Big boobs and big butts Able to strut with their head held high But once again, I am none of those things I want to be able to look at myself in the mirror I want to be able to eat and not feel disgusting I want to feel like I'm someone worth it I want to be society's standard

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Date: 4/9/2021 11:53:00 AM
Forget about meeting Society's fleeting standards! Focus on your assets and others will, too! Aloha! Rico
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