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Don’t ethicize the size of my thighs
Sometimes at night I might wear tights
And a low cut that’s almost criminal
But I’m a millennial
So don’t try to fuck with me, bitches.

[At Mastodon I asked people to give me a word and I would try to write a poem containing that word. Ethicize was one of them.]

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