A substrate of society, the Fungal Women know not that they are not welcome. While wandering is their true desire, they are hypocritical in nature and demand to nourish the part of them that desires release from the grimy grind of everyday living. Naturally, they congregate naught, but seek shelter without moral entanglement.
Fungal women are frowned upon, coughed upon, spit upon, and naturally they feel oblivious when they are alone, not realizing the devastating truth of the matter which is that fungally cured, the true cause of their malease is not fixed.
Nevertheless, they never make a noise when coughed upon, as naturally speaking, the cougher is uncured of his ailment as well.
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