Feminismo X
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Last published Wed, Mar 11, 2020
Desde el comienzo el feminismo evoluciono en varias corrientes, desde la primera hasta la actual se estuvo equivocando en simples máximas por la cual hay tantos rechazos a el, por eso llego el FEMINISMO X, para dar lugar a un feminismo final el cual abarque lo que dice que debe abarcar, para que rechace lo que dice que debe rechazar y castigue o a poye y crea a toda persona, independiente de su genialidad.
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