we own our bodies and we can make them do whatever dreadful thing we like
I have long felt disillusioned by my body for the things it refuses to do. It looks good, but it’s never been the biggest or strongest. It can’t apply for jobs at which a prerequisite is the lifting of a certain amount of weight. It isn’t fast. During my ill-fated flirtations with high school sports, it humiliated me at every turn. It has proven repeate…
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