The Gay Gene
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Last published Thu, Feb 26, 2015
This is me presenting my Theory on why the people we've labeled "homosexual" exist. It's a change in one single chromosome on your long chain DNA located within your blood. This happened because we're being exposed to poisonous water and food that has been exposed to genetic modifying.
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