I would like to hear sirens singing from the rocks, “Get a grip. You’re okay.” I know sirens don’t say “okay” or “get a grip.” Actually, sirens don’t talk to women; they only whisper to men. Who does sing to women? Their mothers. Often they hum, “You’re not as good as I am, so don’t even try." Sometimes their fathers hum, "I always wanted a boy."
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