This happens every day:
I go online and I read
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people around Latin America claiming that Venezuelan women migrating to their countries are whores spreading diseases and children to infest their precious paradises.
…Sometimes I find scary the poor relationship between people and language. Of course, I am not expecting from everyone to think, read, write or talk as a writer in a literary way. I am saying that most of the time we rather not to acknowledge that language is the master tool in our existence, is the border between us and the rest of whatever is…
Lady parts is actually
about the first time you speak your mind and somebody said
oh she’s so cute and so smart she isn’t like other girls
and then you thought
oh my gosh I won
but then a meteorite hit those dinosaurs in your backyard
and obviously no one cared.