This begs the question... how many creepy old women (or men, I won't discriminate) want to buy my bath water? If I get enough interest I might even have a bath.
(Why do I feel like my parents would agree to buy 10 jars each, just to ensure that finally I have one.)
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Watching liberals try to solve societal problems without a systemic critique/class consciousness is like watching someone in the dark try to flip on the light switch, but they keep turning on the garbage disposal instead.
戦争ではなく戦争と戦う