Lethal Women [RECENT]

Because that’s the real danger. Lethal women don’t hate you. They simply don’t need you. Would you like this adapted into a poem, a character sketch, or a scene for a story?

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You’ll never see them coming. You’ll only feel the aftermath: a deal collapsed, a secret exposed, a reputation turned to ash. And somewhere, in a café or a penthouse or a crowded subway car, one of them will sip her tea and think of nothing at all. Because that’s the real danger