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Nice, another male asshole. Groundbreaking.
They were the worst type of people in all the realms—men who knew they were hot.
It was a fact of life that some people were blessed and not stressed. I hoped all those people got gonorrhea.
I flinched as I said it. I was starting to channel toxic masculinity a little too accurately. Oh my sun god? A horrible thought struck me. Was I becoming part of the patriarchy? Was I the problem?
People were literally being tortured. I was people.
He exerted dominance. I exerted “needs medical help.”
Well, I knew what my first act as queen would be—mandatory anger management therapy for all men. No exception.
