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You grow anxious when, wherever you may be, you encounter someone who you cannot immediately classify as male or female—or, to put it another way, when the “evidence” for your gender judgment is conflicted.
I feel like this book is making big assumptions about people:\ … being a minority my entire life i've learned and tried my best to give everyone a fair shot BUT i get the assumptios this book is making becayse she IS an extraterrestrial being lmao
All we think is that it would be nice to have a lump of flesh to hold close, rub lips, and mouth our sex organs without all the cumbersome formalities. To brush up against a lump of flesh with an assigned age and gender. Lump of flesh to lump of flesh. That’s all.
I think she simply wanted to hear those words—I love you. I too want to hear words of love. If yesterday, then today; if today, then tomorrow—I want to hear those words.
As I always say, you can never trust a profile picture. They’re a useful frame of reference, to some degree, but it’s nigh impossible to meet someone who matches up exactly with what the photo leads you to imagine. Well, not quite impossible.
The more I read this book the more apprent it's becoming that you're just surviving. I think you'd maybe like living the routine humans do(?)
There are no major differences between it and the carcasses of cows and pigs hanging from hooks in the butcher shop.
Oh yeah… definitely just surviving. We're not any better than other species but, we are different from each other in beautiful ways! A cow is very great as a cow and a human is very great as a human!
My meat’s wallets are my only source of income. I make about two to three hundred thousand won a day. If I’m lucky, I can make around ten million won in the span of three hours. Some of the meat even keep bundles of cash in their homes. I make a pretty good living, don’t you think? In fact, I’m pretty rich.
This is probs why you judge so hard… you act like the WORST of humans and blame it on survival. Just like bad people do. Grifter, theif, and self righteous murderer.
I’m someone who can’t bear the fall from happiness to despair. I need a safety net to prepare for it since the higher I climb, the greater my injuries will be when I fall.
If only I had a small axe in my hand, the family of four walking in front of me, laughing, chatting, and stinking of sweat, would get chopped up like firewood. I think that would lift my spirits a notch or two.
You envy our ease in navigating all the things YOU miss at home… relationships, family, sex, inside jokes and all the things. You feel lonely. (maybe?)