Ouch, I m dead laughing. It s six hundred miles away today.

Ouch, I laughed to death. I just stopped 600 miles today to catch my breath. I opened a huge personal letter on my micro-blog and said that a little net red read a copy of "Freedom of Clothing" which I sent yesterday without mentioning the source.
I was too lazy to pursue it. Anyway, like him, I’m just a small net star. I can’t say that the original is not original. I just pick up Foucault’s wisdom and talk about something that is not systematic. I don’t mean what I can do. Someone helped me spread and help more people understand social discipline, which is to let more people understand something…

As soon as I opened the picture, I was delighted. Ya, the filter was 300 meters thick, the chin was as rubbed as Christian Louboutin’s shoe tips, and I spoke against "social discipline". Wasn’t Ya herself a living example of social discipline? In this way, Foucault is afraid that the coffin panels have been lifted.

This is a classmate named @Han Yue-you, who doesn’t mind your plagiarism. Now that you’re all talking about this topic, would you like to remove the filter and record it again? We’re all talking about sociological theory, so we can’t make people see jokes, can’t we?