Your wish is instantly granted. The place you arrive at is about 10 feet from your previous position. You are looking out at a crowd of men all with stones in their hands, and you realize that you are a fourteen year old girl who had been raped by one of the men in the crowd - the one standing next to the man who has been designated to throw the first rock.
I wish that men didn't think of women as objects to be played and used.
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