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| Well, since man become one, it's hard to tell. | |
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| Then help me. Male or female? | |
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| Well, I'm female. Can't you tell? | |
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| No. I'm new around here. Where I'm from, folks started to question our sameness. Some even languished in their lost race and culture. They were all exterminated. I escaped and now have amnesty here. | |
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| Yeah, I may get Xd for saying this but I do miss being a sistah. I miss my groove. Miss my rhythm. Miss how the earth responded to me. They have yet to perfect homogenizing our heart and soul. | |
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