Admirer~
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Last published Mon, Mar 27, 2023
It's common to believe that everyone deserves security, that everyone deserves to feel and be safe and have privacy, whether in the street, at home, or basically anywhere. Safety and Privacy should go to everyone, including demons. And sure, they do. I mean you don't see crazy fans visiting Monkey King in his mountain, or Chang'e on the moon.
But that safety and privacy went away for Red Son over a couple of months ago. Around the time he happens to have met... Monkie Kid.
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