Bitch excuse me who made you God. People who are constantly looking down on people or making judgements about them based on nothing but their own lived experience. Just because itā€™s something you donā€™t value doesnā€™t mean it holds no value. And then saying that what they think is true because of some stupid fucking reason thatā€™s all anecdotal. Bitch shut get out of my face. Really any judgement thatā€™s backed up by a fallacy.
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