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"Jimin hurry, the PSA is starting!" Jimin heard while rushing to face the TV in his living room.
He was sure his friend Jin was also watching. Everyone watched.
They had to.
The TV turned on by itself and fuzzed a little before showing an animation of the Autodale mascot.
"Hello, this is the perfect and we will now start this month's PSA." Jimin smiled and sat down in a more comfortable position.
"Children, look at your parents." Jimin and his younger sister looked at their parents who were situated right next to each other while wearing masks that had 'pretty' on them.
"First look at your father, every day after a hard day of providing for his family he kicks his legs up on the coffee table and reads the newspaper. He is pretty." Jimin stared in awe at the animated picture of the man in the screen who portrayed the same exact actions as his father did.
"Now, children, look at your mother. She is always cleaning, cooking, and reading you bedtime stories. She is pretty." Jimin smiled as the animated lady portrayed the same actions as his mother did.
"Now, children, soon when you grow up you will be exactly like your mother and father, you are pretty." Jimin frowned as he saw a little glitch on the TV screen.
"But children, there are also people who are ugly, we do not like uglies, we like pretties." The screen quickly changed and showed people with the same smiling masks as his parents had on. Except. They had the word ugly on them.
"He is ugly." On this person's mask there was the word fat written in bold.
"She is ugly." On this person's mask there was deformed written in red ink.
"He is ugly." On this person's mask there was the word gay written in fine line.
Jimin was scared. He didn't want to be an ugly. He regained attention when the talking started again.
"Children, don't do anything bad or else you will be and ugly. And and ugly is not good."
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"Are you having a bad dream again because if the monsters Jimin?" Jimin nodded his head whilst it lie on his pillow.
"I'll read you a story." She said while picking up a book from his shelf.
She began to read.
Once upon a time there was a girl. She was exceptionally pretty,just like you. One day she found herself out of auto sales and she was lost.
Run, I need to run.
She said while running as fast as she could before stopping to take a break in a small cave. Unluckily for her the monster caught up and she was stuck.
Oh god. She said while a tear fell from her face. She was going to die without growing up to be a mother.
Right before the monster could approach her it was stopped by the handymen.
The monster disapeared because there are no monsters her in auto Dale Jimin, we are very safe here in Autodale with the handy men.
Metal clinking and conveyor belts.
Stomping and breathing.
The handymen were all marching towards her.
Her hands and feet not devolped yet she was hanging by chords.
She looked horrendous.
As large as she was.
Take a human,
Make it large,
Start growing from the heart,
And not an egg and sperm.
Perfectly pretty to them,
The outsiders are disgusted.
At least her face was fully developed.
She was still developing.
So for now they had to deal with the handymen.
"Being pretty is amazing."
