#Strengthinnumbers
We are Jada.We are all women. Some of us don't know such horror...
Landing into a world where men and boys (yes boys!) dominate, mold, and question our existence
...they play and polish; then damage and mangle us as if were soulless dolls.
How callous, how juvenile, how degrading...
Well men...and boys of the world, let me explain to you... we are more than plastic Barbie dolls you buy or snatch of a shelve.
We are more than a piece of meat on a pole or an random girl with an emorous backside or a rack.
We are women...just this is not over until all of this is over. We are women. We are all Jada...
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