Bodies. They're a weird thing. Although we're all born with one, the majority of us fear them. We fear our own and we fear the bodies of others yet we don't really understand why. If we're not fearing, we're mocking and at some point in time, society told us this was acceptable. Those that don't mock, stand back and portray another form of fear. A fear of being judged in the same way of those that they witness. It's become a modern dilemma. Do we intervene and stand up for those that are being mocked because of the way they look and face the possible repercussion of being mocked ourselves or do we stand back in the shadows, watching and becoming a part of that judgement process?

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