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flashdyke:

Why don’t men sell sex? Why don’t men strip? Why don’t men rip their hair out and walk on tiptoe? Why don’t men expect sex to hurt or make them bleed? Why don’t men like to be spat on or slapped or strangled or receive “consensual non-consent”? Why don’t men get exchanged for cattle or goats? Why don’t men smother themselves head to toe in layers of opaque fabric in hot countries? Why don’t men become financially dependent on women? Why do men not want to feel empowered?

lord-of-wolves:

ragabond:

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this is a poem

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i couldn’t not draw this

nakimushiga-ru:

thought you might like to see my finished bear

onceuponatown:

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Victorian chairs and sofas. Possibly mail order catalogue photos. From 1893.

lesbiansandgayssupporttheminers:
“Satire is dead
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sixpenceee:

A beautiful work of art called: “Slipping Through My Fingers” Part of an art collection called “Synchronism” | source