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A funny, tongue-in-cheek poem for the feminist in us all! |
| The girls gather around the campfire, their faces glowing reddish from the bouncing flames. One girl stands. She claps her hands and waits until all eyes are on her. "We have borne this oppression long enough!" Every head nods as the speaker holds their common enemy up for all to see. "No longer will we be tied down to images of thin waists, blonde hair and big boobs!" "Hear! Hear!" The crowd yells in excitement. With a happy cackle, the speaker spears the cursed object with a campfire spit. The group erupts into a frenzy as they watch the plastic spin and begin to melt. Soon, the doll is unrecognizable - even that trademark smile is now melting from her lovely face. Who knew it would end this way? Barbie - burned at the stake. |