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It’s my gig (my bag, man!) to be funny (“why start now?” - Lorne Michaels), especially on here where context isn’t a consistent chaperone. So while I am tempted to make a joke or disclose, with internet-grade glee, how obsessed I am with A*rmie H*mmer, women were hurt.
Therefore, I will keep my jeers and goofs to other platforms I have, and take this shit as seriously as it presents itself, bc, well...the horror. HAMMER HORROR! Kate Bush. Anyway! I think it’s worth having a kink-positive conversation about consent.
And whether BDSM without aftercare is abuse.
I believe women, I am sickened, I am stunned, I believe survivors, who are fearless in the face of online fan mobs. Also, come on with the J.Lo movie. Read the room. See ya.
Anyway, people have been asking me about it! Remember when “impeachment’s so nice, he did it twice” was like “for those who have asked, I won’t be at the inauguration”? Well, I won’t be joshing, jesting, nor....uh...making merry fun about this. Thank u & God bless America
