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this sounds like one of more sound investments being made by an oil-rich Gulf country. Chicago makes so much money off of the Art Institute's Impressionist collection made up mostly of works donated by wealthy Chicagoans like the Bertha Palmer. it's still one my favorite places to go.

this is a pretty accurate depiction of my reaction to your comment.

my bad. i didn't see my original post. glad to see how much you responded to my actual points though, my little pink-haired troll. ;) smooches.

dude, chill. this person is clearly talking about the faux "spiritual" people who appropriate those religions to shill their crap. at least that's how i saw the original post.

i have friends who LOVE their periods. Personally, it's a time of pain and anguish. each to his or her own. (ps. i've known men who LOVE to have sexy-times on the rag. gf or not). if you actually think that's what happens, e.g rollerblading fun blue dyed water, you clearly did not have sisters or female friends. So,

Okay, I think I understand what you are saying, but your arguing about things I did not say. I'm pointing out this particular privilege. I'm not saying anything about poor women's agency or knowledge of safe sex practices. Where on earth are getting these things? The comment I was responding to was pointing out that

who said poor women aren't weighing future costs of child rearing and child having with costs of abortions? i definitely did not. i said that people of privilege's families/their insurance plan will often (not always) pay for the cost of childbirth, and often childcare depending on your family, so it is often a much

(a) abortions are expensive, (b) people do not have access to clinics every where, least of all on college campuses which are often rather remote (have you been paying attention to any of the news lately? I mean seriously?) and (c) poor women have the same right to choice as rich women.

Upper-middle class privileged white girls (or PWGs) like myself, also have families with good insurance and stable finances to fall back on if they get pregnant and chose to keep the baby or need an expensive abortion.

this sounds like the beginning of some amazing fan-fic. please go on. I'll help:

awww you deleted my comment. you clearly don't live in chicago and have never dealt with chicago police. are you familiar with this guy?

ummm they don't arrest them, because the CPD don't give a rat's ass about dead black kids.

i think the word you're looking for is poverty. Poor people of all colors are more likely to drop out of high school and have more kids. the conviction rate is higher for poor people b/c they can't afford attorneys. i mean seriously, i grew up in The Great White Rich Suburbs of (insert any city in the US here) and all

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this is a good argument. very interesting. i don't have time to explain to these emotional idiots who can't see that these things are all very related. in the same way blaming a woman for walking alone at night for bringing on a rape, martin was blamed for bringing on zimmerman's suspicion. the point she is making,

haha true! i never thought of that or really watched the Flintstones much. although apparently Fred was modeled on Jackie Gleason's character from the Honeymooners, see here: the joys of the internet!

m'eh sex pistols did it first and way worse. at least pussy riot has substance behind them. and they don't seem to have murdered anyone, so there's that.

i love hot springs. living in korea made me waaaay more comfortable being naked with other people. for good measure i even went to two saunas in germany where they are co-ed. loved it. nothing weird, just good clean sweat. i was such a prude about it before living abroad, still never skinnydipped though.

these are environmental differences, not something inherent in the actual biology or chemistry of gender. your environment is different depending on your gender and that affects your mental health (and likelihood to seek help probably too). what the balls. do you even logic, mans?