Dominic Decoco
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bytch making threads, at night, about missing another mentally ill bytch.



I sat next to a Latina woman while in mixed company, the most powerful person at the table was a white male and I was just a nikka sipping whiskey while listening to my favorite genre of music tryna pretend that I couldn't see what was happening.
Tryna pretend I couldn't see bodies who want to be human but have been reduced to monstrosities, tryna pretend like I couldn't see how exhausted they were of having to feign laughter when they found nothing to be funny, tryna pretend like I couldn't see the concessions and sacrifice they were making to protect a very powerful yet fragile thing.
I miss Dr X because he was completely disillusioned and unapologeticly as honest as he could be when assessing our collective plight. It's way easy to posture on the internet and make grand suggestions for what we need to do as a people but I keep coming to the conclusion that as a people, our only goal is basic survival in the most selfish way imaginable.
We have no sense of "us", we have no desire to protect the beings that bear our children, we don't care if our kids lack an identity that is in alignment with their nature, we only care about ourselves.
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DrX is my friend and I miss him.bytch making threads, at night, about missing another mentally ill bytch.
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These are the real, raw questions, the real issues.Did you try get Latina number or what?![]()
These are the real, raw questions, the real issues.
You know white people love the snow right?yeah playa you had power.