Please don't pretend to talk about love in an unequal relationship

Golden 2022-01-18 08:01:44

Mrs. G has completed the transition from victim to perpetrator, perhaps because of jealousy or disgust, making her a helper of evil.

Bill put it now, he should be a mentor-level figure in the PUA organization.

It’s not love, it’s never been, no matter how others comment, no matter what the person thinks, no matter how many literary works Acura whitewashes.

When one person crushes another person comprehensively in terms of intelligence, experience, strength, and status, don’t pretend that they have grown up with a love that transcends rationality and secularity. Some are just lies—regardless of whether they are directed at each other or themselves. And plundering—the strong will do endless harm to the weak—there is no way to measure, and the remaining poison is hard to eliminate.

Jiang Fangzhou commented that the disputes over Lolita were heated up, so many people are proficient in the correct way of understanding literature, art belongs to art, and morality belongs to morality. However, when people start to make this distinction, don't they have secretly made a decision on the vague end?

Watching adults lure children into the snare step by step makes people feel terrified.

The technique is universal-choosing the prey that is easiest for children who lack care means that after being hunted and swallowed, no one will pursue justice and punish evil for them.

The technique is also simple-"You are so different", like a spell, you get obedience and silence without any effort, because you are so different, so you won't resist like others-time has passed, this spell After the mana was gone, it was discovered that you were never special, but just the silent majority.

All that is left is disgusting.

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  • Jennifer: [Staring at an 11-year-old photo of herself from the 1970's] I was so little!

  • Jennifer: I couldn't ask for help. I was waiting for you to save me. Somehow in my mind, it couldn't be anybody else. It had to be you. Why didn't you?

    Mrs. G: No one saved me.