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"Do not ask me who I am and do not ask me to remain the same." --Saint Foucault
Butter our pancakes!
Kiki and M hash it out over breakfast. And by hash, we mean examine, argue, laugh, attempt to find answers to questions no one else seems to be raising the way we want. By it, we mean the language, politics, stereotypes of gender and sexuality. We're writing our counter narratives to a master plot we reject. Defining ourselves, bitches.
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1 comment:
Oh dear god, what is he going to do to Teddy?
I wonder what a red handkerchief tied around the neck means?
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