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Respect !!!

So easy for our society to blame the girls for wearing short skirts, short dresses...... n being exposing n all.... But here is a question .....
If that is d reason behind all rape cases then why isn't tribals of Africa not having d highest no. of rape cases....
I mean the women of many tribes of South Africa stays naked..... I don't think Indian women are like dat.... N fuck your small thinkings......
 If a man can rape a 28 days year old child which was something dat cannot b expected from even animals..... what would u say about dat.....
 Is dat child was too sexy?..... Her boobs were so big?.... or is her vagina so fuckingly attractive.....
 I cannot believe after being such educated people , you have got this thoughts n dis views.....
Yes, it is true dat no. of spinster is less than bachelor....
 Its not bcoz u don't need a woman but it is all bcoz of girl foeticide which is killing of girl child....
 N s a result d ratio of women is too low dat man can't find any girl for them....
Stop stopping d girls but start teaching d boys..... tell them to grow up n not as a wild wolf but as a gentleman.....
Think before You write ..... We have thousands of your faults.... N u go for dat one fault of us...
Go get some knowledge n then raise your views


RESPECT TO WOMEN

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