I mean, you’re conflating a few things here. I would challenge you to show that anything more than a few fringe people were angry at Adele, and I haven’t ever heard people talk about “chestfeeding” except when transphobes use it as a strawman complaint about trans activists.

somehow I think you’ll pull through

The GOP is always in favor of more legal protections for the in-group and more legal restraints on the out-groups. Their opinions on specific laws flow from that basic concept.

Yeah there’s never been a pushy shithead at the entryway to an abortion clinic.

A “Karen” is a woman who leverages her white privilege, via things like the police or the ever-present Manager, to hurt non-white people. The reason there isn’t a male equivalent is because white men do not use this tactic-white men do not normally use their perceived frailty as a means to leverage violence against…

Name one cisgender athlete who has lost her career due to trans women.

Men account for a minority, and yet they dominate in the news and in positions of power, so maybe you oughta tackle that first. Unless you have a specific reason to complain about trans folks?

Uh the rules stipulate that “medical help” have happened before someone can compete in sports. But you knew that, you’re just here to stir shit (and lazily, to boot).

Imagine eating enough paint chips that you could type “This is not a black fight” and totally ignore the existence of Black LGBT+ folks.

I thought you were gonna troll me today? Pathetic, you couldn’t even keep it going for 12 hours. I’ve been trolled by middle schoolers with more tenacity.

Why is this the size of a postage stamp? Are you reading it on a first-generation iPod?

What a carefully phrased comment! “Sexual orientation...will not be discussed in class”-so, a teacher cannot mention her wife? Of course you’re trying to make this sound like people want to show porn to kids, instead of the perfectly reasonable concern that it will prohibit teachers from even mentioning LGBT people…

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oh i have been, don’t you worry

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