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The true measure of growing up is throwing your attached placenta at another person and/or using it as a weapon.
We could all learn something from kos.
It’s the orphan of kos. Kos is dead, kos remains dead and we have killed her.
Apologies.
*Your mother’s placenta.
Feeling truly blessed by this comment. May the good blood guide your way