The desexualization of real world, living-breathing lesbians (as opposed to the hypersexualized, porny image in lots of media) is something I’m honestly often grateful for. Nobody look at me! Leave me alone! Etc. But it can be taken to some truly bizarre extremes. Like listen this is a wedding

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Didn't you tell me you were looking to adopt a tiny weirdo?

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Gotta teach em young about the power of the blockchain, The New Yorker.

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I have eaten the plums that were in the icebox and which you were probably saving for breakfast haha you've been just completely fuckin owned plumless asshole

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you know maybe being suspended and mostly off twitter isn’t that bad

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