I wonder if the men who raped me joked about me in the locker room.
I wonder if one day, if they’ll be CEOs or
Presidents, or fathers of boys who will joke about my daughters.
I wonder if I would get more jail time for breaking all of Donald’s fingers, one by one, deliberately
Then he would ever get for repeatedly and deliberately sexually assaulting women by “grabbing bitches by their pussies.”
And I sigh,
because I know the answer.
