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(When I write: "this body that I possess", who is the I being spoken?)

For long periods of time, the mind goes on, its thoughts, its thinking... it is as if one represses thinking of the body, its manifestation, its individual parts, because it is always hidden. It is private and covered in shame. Shame from what by who and when and where. It is under attack, with no time to look at itself, until much too late. 

Finally, I saw this, on Instagram, and understood:

What is unbelievable is that whole cultures and subcultures are founded on this, this thing that can't really be spoken. Whole sicknesses. Whole ideologies. Whole whole whole and we can't ever really be too specific.

- F

P.S. I'm also wondering how the hell this word was even created:

Gangster rap has adopted it.