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I met Oshi yesterday. Her brother came along. The mum and grandma too. Lankesh the brother is sort of looking depressed. Oshi lived in Texas. I brought up women's rights. They seem okay with it. But Puthula and many people here are against it. They've been raised up to conform with and confirm that social expectation on women. To reinforce that patriarchal culture.
Oshi has likely been gossiping with everyone she meets. █████████████████████████████████████████████████████████ It's also bad because my Mirtazapine stops working. My pumpkin carriage health, turns back to pumpkin soup. Rumpelstiltskin: a monster. I don't know. I get depressed. Very sad. It's a severe psychiatric condition. I think I'll improve.
Oshi seems like she is for equality. But not really. It's like they are used to it. Puthula was against it. Most likely that's her way of doing well. She's a trained lawyer who I don't think can even practice law. Because like Sean Henricus, she can't pass or sit law bar exam or something. I want Sean as my Attorney General or else Nishara Jayaratne. But I want a blood thirsty, ambitious and tough, cold blooded AG like Robert Kennedy.
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