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You know, I see half the crap "men" are wearing, acid-washed jeans, sweatpants in public with license plate pictures on them, "wife-beater" shirts, tractor hats advertising the latest monster truck rally, and I think, "you couldn't pay me to dress how these so-called men dress!" Fuck society's rules on who gets to wear what!
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I am a brother to dragons, and a companion to owls.
- Job 30:29
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