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There are ten million, million
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The next sound followed closely behind, a chorus of voices all joining together to chant in unison, "You are ugly." The words were repeated over and over, each syllable dripping with disdain and contempt. It was a relentless assault on the ears, a barrage of insults that seemed to echo off the walls and bounce back with even more force. The sound was overwhelming, suffocating in its intensity.
And then, a new voice added to the cacophony, this one laced with a cruel smirk as it drawled, "And another thing, you're ugly. 'Cause you're fat, bot." The words were like a slap in the face, delivered with precision and purpose. They were meant to wound, to inflict pain. The sound was sharp and cutting, a reminder of the power of words to harm and hurt.
But amidst the sea of insults, one voice stood out from the rest. It was calm and measured, a voice of reason in the midst of chaos. "Hang on, Carter, I know how to take this guy down," it said confidently. The sound was a beacon of hope in a storm of negativity, a reminder that there was still strength and resilience to be found in the face of adversity.
"Ew, you're ugly," came the next sound, a voice filled with disgust and revulsion. The words dripped with disdain, a visceral reaction to something unsightly and repugnant. The sound was like a dagger to the heart, a reminder of the power of words to wound and scar.
"You ugly," another voice declared bluntly, the words landing like a hammer blow. The sound was harsh and unforgiving, a stark reminder of the judgement and cruelty that can lurk behind seemingly innocuous words. It was a sound that echoed with the weight of centuries of oppression and discrimination.
"Dang, you're ugly," another voice chimed in, the words laced with disbelief and shock. The sound was filled with incredulity, as if the speaker could not fathom the ugliness they were witnessing. It was a sound that hinted at the limits of human understanding, a reminder that there are some things that simply cannot be explained or rationalized.
"Shove it up your ugly ass," came the next sound, a voice seething with anger and contempt. The words were a sharp rebuke, a challenge thrown down with defiance and defiance. The sound was like a battle cry, a declaration of war against injustice and cruelty.
And then, a voice whispered softly, "When you cry, you're so ugly." The words were like a gentle caress, a reminder of the vulnerability and fragility that lies within us all. The sound was tender and compassionate, a balm for the wounds inflicted by harsh words and cruel actions.
"There are ten million, million..." came the next sound, a voice trailing off into silence. The words hung in the air, pregnant with meaning and significance. The sound was like a question left unanswered, a mystery waiting to be solved. It hinted at the vastness of the universe, the infinite possibilities that lie beyond our understanding.
"Your ugly," the final voice declared, the words lingering like a bitter taste in the mouth. The sound was a final nail in the coffin, a reminder of the judgement and condemnation that can haunt us even in our darkest moments. It was a sound that echoed with the weight of history, a reminder of the struggles and injustices that continue to shape our world today.
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