THE ELEPHANT

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Once upon a time, there was an elephant and four blind men. They are very interested in elephants, so they reach out to touch the elephant. "The elephant is like a rope!" The first person who pinched the tail was willing to cry. "It is wrong, it sounds like a big tree!" People standing by the foot were disapproved. The claim that "It is as strong and thick as the wall!" Is the third argument. "You are all fools!" The last person cried, tracking the movements of the suitcase. "Elephant is a big hose!"

There is a famous story that a blind person touches a part of an elephant and gives different conclusions about an elephant, not an actual situation of the elephant. That person does not fully understand the complete elephant - he may believe that the elephant is long and thin by touching the tail, or he may touch the tooth and say that the elephant is difficult There may be. The tail and ivory are "real", but they are only a part of the elephant. America sells "middle semi-truth" of the middle class, but this is actually a lie. You are told that the middle class is free to choose, to liberate the life you want, live in the place you want and become the person you want - but the reality is that the middle class is a trap. It is a prison, it is handed down from generation to generation by the government and lasts by media controlled by the government.

Before I go to the world to decide to expose our misogyny, I would like to settle the elephant problem in the room. Very white elephant White female of the middle class suffered from their misfortune, but colorful women voted for Hillary · Clinton. They may overwhelmingly vote for Roy Moore. I hope that women in Alabama State understand that there was only one person there when they infiltrated the polling place on Tuesday and opened the curtain. At that moment, she was neither a mother nor a wife. She is just a voter and draws this power to the candidate who thinks it best expresses herself. It is not her church. It is not her husband. It is not her party. her