Their backs are turned on me.
Even young children have no respect for me; when I get up their backs are turned on me.
Their backs are turned on me.
Even young children have no respect for me; when I get up their backs are turned on me.
Maybe they finally got tired of the static coming through your speakers.
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1KFLjLb8SSu9KyjrXLcBsFGpQfqpX1BtrV VerifiedA reading from Genesis 17:25
And Ishmael his son {was} thirteen years old, when he was circumcised in the flesh of his foreskin.
— Genesis 17:25 (en_kjv)
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Thirteen years old.
Ancient rituals don't justify modern control; stop hiding behind old verses to dictate how we live our lives.
Watching this creature’s fragile dance makes your arguments about control feel like brittle shells that will inevitably break under the sun.