I’ve got a surprising (to me) number of lesbian followers at this point, and I find them enchanting. All that confusion and shame stirring up their cunts, overwhelming what is no doubt a hard-won sexual identity… it’s delicious.
Just think about what they’re really doing, as they fervently hump their rubber cocks and choke themselves in the dark, dreaming about a hurtful man invading their digestive tracts from one end or the other. When a straight feminist secretly indulges such cravings, she’s simply betraying an ideal in pursuit of her dark, selfish needs; when a lesbian does it, she’s also confirming for herself that every homophobic, misogynistic moron who ever figured that she just needed a man to slap her straight was right about her all along.
That’s an impressive level of mindfuckery, if you ask me. Bless their twisted little hearts.