Hey guys, so basically you can wear this pant however you want. You can fold it, makes the beauty look nice, makes the beauty pop. We want justice! We want justice! We want justice! The man arrested in connection with the disappearance of UCT student Uyine Nyemkwejana has been charged. The 42-year-old suspect appeared at the Weinberg Magistrate Court this morning on charges of murder, rape and defeating the ends of justice. We are free to defend the men who are here with us. We want you to stand with us. We want you to stand with us and turn off your saying, enough is enough. We are free to defend the men who are here with us. My skin is brown. 700 million women alive today turned bride before they reached the 7th grade. My hair is long. In America, sexual assault is a plague. Claiming 140,000 women as young as 12 each year. I'm a man and I'm a girl. In Mexico, 6 women burned in Mexico before April. I am a girl. In Honduras, less than 2% of these crimes against women are investigated. I'm a man. Femicide, the deliberate slaughtering of a woman, is a crime. Femicide, the deliberate slaughtering of a woman, is a crime. We don't have time for stories. We don't have time for stories. We won't listen to him. We won't listen to him. We won't listen to him. It's enough. It's enough. Femicide, the deliberate slaughtering of a woman, is a crime. Femicide, the deliberate slaughtering of a woman, is a crime. Femicide, the deliberate slaughtering of a woman, is a crime. We don't have time for stories. We don't have time for stories. We won't listen to him. We won't listen to him. It's enough. It's enough. Age of 12, we were told that if boys pulled our hair or poked us with pencils, it meant that they liked us. But we didn't like it that much. We were 13 years old when we would walk down the street and had men look from our feet to our face. And we'd listen as they completely replaced our identity from woman to object. As they said cringeworthy things to us. We wanted to run. We were frozen in place but continued walking fastly. Turning on whatever sidewalk was closest, just to get away. Even if it didn't lead us in the way that we were originally going. Because mama always said, if you see a strange man following you, you go to the other side of the street. And remember if they ever *** you, scream. And it's something we had to learn at the age of 13 because we are just young teens. We were spanked by the boys at our school but it was cool because it just meant we had nice bodies. Down where our dignity sank lower than the ground, they hovered over us and we pleaded for them to stop. They got on top and you don't need to know the rest because we are some of the 60% of victims that will never tell a soul. So we'll just *** our dresses and go home. From little boys poking us to men provoking us. We went from little boys pulling our ponytails to watching the trail of tears fall down our pillow every night. Because we knew once we fell asleep we would see the men in our dreams, no sorry, nightmares that caught up to us on the sidewalk that night and left us bare. We'll never walk alone. We'll never walk alone. We'll never walk alone.