I did have one thing they wanted, though: myself. The bandits were ready to sell me, just as my mother had sold me; as a woman, I would always be someone’s spoil. But that was beyond my control; I could not discard my womanhood or leave it behind. I suppose I could have made Indigo’s choice and found a man to protect me. But people lie; people betray. I didn’t want their protection. I would protect myself.
when you go in the bathroom and you don’t know if it’s water or pee on the ground
when you realise you’ve eaten more than the rest of your friends at a party
wanna know what a cow looks like washed and blow dried?
that is what a cow looks like washed and blow dried
FLUFFY MILK HORSE
I’m so done with this planet
she saved two lives and all they care about is her nipple.
this is sexism, my friends.
This is just fucking ridiculous! I’m sure the last thing she gave a shit about was her nipple coming out while she was SAVING HER CHILD AND THEIR NANNY!
Gotta love he fact that the story is about the nip slip and not the rescue. The rescue is just an afterthought.