Clearly, I am not special, or I would be employed elsewhere.
Clearly, I am not extraordinary, or I wouldn’t be living here.
Clearly, I am not pretty, or I would be allowed to have a real man who I want in my life.
Clearly I am ugly and fat, or I would have been allowed to date real men all these years instead of David’s fake men.
Clearly no one wants me to feel I am worth a man’s time, or they wouldn’t have robbed me of my body.