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T for tender
he opens the door on the fucking hinges side
Oh, you thought this was gonna be a black and white depressing post, didn’t you?
An abandoned Atlanta school’s bathroom is slowly reclaimed by ivy and kudzu.
…The gayzone. Women of the world, please take note:
When a man is polite and friendly to you, does not stare at your breasts or take an opportunity to grope you; is helpful and supportive and sincere. This does not make them gay, androgynous or effeminate, simply advanced; meaning we have risen, as men, above cro magnon misogynistic egocenric pigs that seem to so often lurk underneath common ‘civility’.
Please before you assume yet another man is gay, give him a chance.
It seems one is caught in a vicious circle whereby a girl is a bitch to me and yet due to my personality defects I just go back for more…
Any solutions?