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Playing With Fire: Incels Vs. Feminists
In Los Angeles, California. There is a 38 year old woman with purple hair living in her Mom's house. She's wearing clothing that makes herself look like a Lumberjack, and smells like she hasn't showered in a week. The Mom is also in the house looking younger despite being 68 years old. The Mom has dyed blonde hair, blue eyes, and she's wearing Pyjamas. Mom: "Stacy you've got to start getting out more, you don't want to be wasting your life away like this." Stacy: "Oh **** off! You just want me to be like one of those idiots who throw everything away for a man, screw that!" Mom: "You can have a relationship with a man without having to give up your dreams, especially considering you don't even have a job in the first place." Stacy: "I've already told you Mom, I'm hoping to get into Hollywood." Mom: "Yes, but what about in the meantime?" Stacy: "I'm directing and writing Indie Movies, Mom." Mom: "If you call things like Moan Another Day, writing?" Stacy: "That's a really hurtful thing to say Mom." Mom: "You made a script that had the Action Hero be murdered by a murdering, raping, Furry loving woman, who was also a terrorist. And it being celebrated by the so-called protagonists." Stacy: "So!" Mom: "Well that's insane!" Stacy: "Says you!" Mom: "Says anyone with a functioning brain." There's a knock on the door. Mom: "I'll answer it." When the Mom answers the door, everything changes for Stacy. 5 Hours later. Stacy is unconscious on the Living Room floor, the last thing that she remembers was there being a knock on the door. Everything after that is a blur in Stacy's mind. Stacy reaches for her Phone in her pocket and calls the Police. The chapter will continue tomorrow. Yes, I'm doing a more lengthy story for this one, I'm trying to think where I exactly want the story to go, and how to present it.
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