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Compulsory, didacticism, written by mules, whose personal disclosure is publicly over-ruled. Double-standard-one-way-street-policefucker-fucks! How very dare you! Ha.

The hub of the quandary, is, no one can make you under compulsion, medicine’s take.

FUCK OFF!

Don’t pretend, that the needles you jab into arms, are without compunction, are an under arched scam, as homogeneous as spam. FFFS.

Try pretences, that are clearly untrue. The flakey fakers sham science, who knew?

Force-forward (A)genders upon those you can, but don’t think, I’ll sink to your misogynist plan.

Don’t blindside the populous, that are irate. No ones enamoured or tempted to ‘date’…MAN, your ideology is terminal, too late ‘mate’

Your hench(men) may lead a piped tune of the national, but look at everyone, there is no rationale, rebuked fear as reality dawns.

The “public” are simple games in their pawn (porn).

The dirty, conceited, those of ‘ill repute”, huddle together behind the armour of suits.

Try as HE may, but the ‘gate’(s) is (are) unhinged, the secret is outside, (pearly, white-they ain’t)…..the hairs, standing upright, are singed to the skin.

Fancier, formatting of floundering myths, our body, is sacred, our own conscious gift.

It’s our choice, not HIS choice. Medication or illness, not “slight of hand” magic, not sugar-coated pill fest.

The pretentious amongst them, their egos as shields, drop, incontrovertibly when considering repealing.

In knowledge of consequence, the prognosis arrayed, the consent of the masses, now being relayed.

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