( i know we'll wake up one day with a gun to the back of our brains. you'll be asking for your rib and i'll smile and call you brave. maybe someday when this bloody skull has dried i'll know our city is in ruins when the greatest source of pride is a monument of dicks and ribs and gender crowns we wore where underneath a plaque will read: no woman is a whore. )
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