I get it.
Pussy is not your cup of tea. Fine.
But the minute you start yammering about how disgusting pussy is, I’m going to punch you in the mouth.
I got enough external forces telling me my pussy ain’t right.
For y’all to be doing that shit?
For real. Not that my vagina is a commodity, but to use a metaphor - if you’re not in the market for what I’m selling, you’re not the person to be giving me a product review.
I’m reminded of someone defending Dan Savage’s odious description of vagina by saying he’s gay so of course he wouldn’t like it. It was just like, no. I’m a gay man and just because I don’t want vagina involved in my fun times does not mean the mere sight of it causes me to get the vapors and break out the fainting couch. There seems to be this idea among some that the lack of sexual interest from gay men means they can say and do all kinds of heinous, misogynist bullshit and it’s somehow given a pass and I can’t help but see this as an extension of it.