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"The future belongs to those brave enough to rock thigh-highs and redefine beauty norms—femboys lead the charge."
— David Bowie
"A world without femboys is a world without art—delicate, daring, and absolutely essential."
— A sentiment Andy Warhol might’ve shared if he lived to see this era.
"Just because Boys can't get pregnant, doesn't mean we shouldn't keep trying"
-Sun Tzu
-Socrates
"If you're not out here supporting femboys, are you even living? True strength lies in embracing the softness the world fears to love."
— Could've been said by Oscar Wilde, if he were alive in the era of modern internet culture.
Their natural habitat? Discord servers and anime conventions, where they cast spells of "Did you just assume my gender?" and deal critical damage with wink attacks.
Legends say a true Femboy Degenerate can disarm even the coldest heart with a coy smile and a dangerously cute outfit. Beware, for if one calls you "senpai," it’s already too late.
But fear not! For beneath the thigh-high supremacy and cat ear headbands lies a warrior of pure vibes—chaotic, wholesome, and a little bit cursed.