Those Who Serve, Those Who Submit.

Those Who Serve, Those Who Submit.

Time continues to roll by.
Delayed like centuries have finally passed.
On the iron dragonfly, the women smiled kindly.
Greeting everyone who enters the dragonfly's body which is illuminated by the shining sun.

Busy apologizing for the delay from the previous schedule, with sweat dripping down their foreheads.
From midday to evening, the sun was in high spirits.

The grains that continued to flow vertically due to gravity did not dampen the enthusiasm and curve of their lips.
Moving back and forth to serve the 'guests' of the iron dragonfly's stomach with patience is an obligation.
No doubt, like living iron, they are busy providing the best service.

Instead of friendly feedback from the guests in the belly of the iron dragonfly ready to split the clouds, there was instead deliberate action from the male guests, who consciously made the women come to them again and again.

Small things become extraordinary.
Solely for the sake of satisfying the lust of eyeballs followed by comments on women's bodies who inevitably have to serve their cheap tricks.

Yes! As the women passed, they were busy chatting and making jokes about each other's women's bodies.

From their hair, to the curves of their bodies, to their toes, they don't escape their glances and comments.
It's not uncommon for giggling to end their discussions.

Irony!
A woman's body, whoever's body it is, is not a joke for anyone.
Not an outlet for lowly desires.
And it's not a matter for comparison and competition, because the body is not an arena for competition.
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Unfortunately, women everywhere are slumped in their powerlessness.
Having no ability to fight back,
Occupational risk! Occupational risk!
Ready to work, you must be ready to accept the risks, that's the perception of most people.
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But should it be allowed to be considered normal and become a culture?
This flight made me realize,
Women everywhere are still not valued equally with men.
He doesn't even have authority over his body.

It's been quiet for so long.
Should I remain submissive and silent?