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her hand trembled around the sharp, cold metal
as she looked at her distorted face in the mirror:
"just do it,"
she told her reflection
"don't do it,
her reflection replied.
"come one, pu**y"
she shouted at the glass
"you're going to regret this,
you always do,"
the glass warned back
"no one gives a sh*t if i do it"
she reminded them both.
"this is a permanent decision
based on a temporary emotion,"
the mirror pleaded
"hair grows back, dumbass."
*snip*
as she looked at her distorted face in the mirror:
"just do it,"
she told her reflection
"don't do it,
her reflection replied.
"come one, pu**y"
she shouted at the glass
"you're going to regret this,
you always do,"
the glass warned back
"no one gives a sh*t if i do it"
she reminded them both.
"this is a permanent decision
based on a temporary emotion,"
the mirror pleaded
"hair grows back, dumbass."
*snip*
