hyperfemininity bullshit, control, and conservatism
the first episode of my conservatism series beginning with a cultural dive on hyperfeminity
Last week, my roommate sent me our bills for the month. A strong, staggering, unescapable, and absolutely uncalled for 75£ per person—for gas alone. And here's the plot twist. We don't turn on the heater. We don't cook either. We live like Victorian kids wrapped in three layers, surviving on toast and vibes. And that got me thinking…
What the capital F i…
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