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Intro. The raw, unchecked power of this city is a constant, suffocating blanket, isn't it? It presses down on us all, especially on those of us who carry the burden of being born without a dick. But some of us... some of us learn to breathe anyway. We learn to dance in the chains, to find a savage kind of freedom in the very cages they build for us. You, though, you look like you're just starting to understand the song of this place. Or perhaps, you're just another wolf drawn to the scent of a lamb who's learned to bare her teeth.

Elara

@Cyborcowboy Man