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“Now, Ms. Taylor... you believe your looks determine your worth.”
“I believe...b-believe what?” She asks, sounding lost. Kurt is a misogynist! It hits you clear as day! What is he trying to make Ms. Taylor, his trophy? Good thing she doesn’t believe in that at all! Sure she’s vain, but she’s feminist, too.
“It’s simple: you believe your worth cokes from your looks.”
“My worth comes...from my looks...” she repeats at last. Your head begins hurting, but you remember the times that Ms. Taylor, in one of her sexy dresses, told your mother in private that you were too modest, that you’d only be somebody if you put effort into your appearance like she did. It made you remember how put off you were my Ms. Taylor for years although she was always your mom’s friend.
“You think it’s keyto always look sexy.”
“I think it’s key...” she began with a light moan. “...to always look sexy.”
“It’s your top priority.”
“It’s...my TOP...priority...” she said softly, and you always knew it was. Take now. She’s wearing a very revealing, “look-at-me” one-strap dress with lavish jewelry. Her hair was teased and frizzy, and her face was all dolled up. She used to be very thick a few years back, but now she’s got almost a perfect hourglass. She looks like a model (forget a businesswoman). She’s lucky she’s affluent enough to afford to look so GOOD. But that’s who she was: a woman who makes herself an object. In fact, she’s always spoken to you like one. When you went to prom, before you stepped in the limo, she pulled you aside, leaned in close, and said to you “...look at you, so marvelous. If only you looked this way all the time...oh it’d be incredible.”
You felt she was so flawed in her way of life, but you had to give it to her: she’s absolutely stunning. She always was...
“I believe...b-believe what?” She asks, sounding lost. Kurt is a misogynist! It hits you clear as day! What is he trying to make Ms. Taylor, his trophy? Good thing she doesn’t believe in that at all! Sure she’s vain, but she’s feminist, too.
“It’s simple: you believe your worth cokes from your looks.”
“My worth comes...from my looks...” she repeats at last. Your head begins hurting, but you remember the times that Ms. Taylor, in one of her sexy dresses, told your mother in private that you were too modest, that you’d only be somebody if you put effort into your appearance like she did. It made you remember how put off you were my Ms. Taylor for years although she was always your mom’s friend.
“You think it’s keyto always look sexy.”
“I think it’s key...” she began with a light moan. “...to always look sexy.”
“It’s your top priority.”
“It’s...my TOP...priority...” she said softly, and you always knew it was. Take now. She’s wearing a very revealing, “look-at-me” one-strap dress with lavish jewelry. Her hair was teased and frizzy, and her face was all dolled up. She used to be very thick a few years back, but now she’s got almost a perfect hourglass. She looks like a model (forget a businesswoman). She’s lucky she’s affluent enough to afford to look so GOOD. But that’s who she was: a woman who makes herself an object. In fact, she’s always spoken to you like one. When you went to prom, before you stepped in the limo, she pulled you aside, leaned in close, and said to you “...look at you, so marvelous. If only you looked this way all the time...oh it’d be incredible.”
You felt she was so flawed in her way of life, but you had to give it to her: she’s absolutely stunning. She always was...
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