Local Alopanthrope

if your "queer space" doesn't allow cishet men i don't trust you to be normal about and respectful towards (especially pre/early-transition) trans women. some trans women look like men. if you don't let people who look like men in at all, your space is exclusionary towards trans women, and if you don't let them in unless they tell you they're trans women you're forcing girls out of the closet to access safe spaces. stop that

if your "queer space" doesn't allow cishet men i don't trust you to be normal about and respectful towards (especially pre/early-transition) trans women. some trans women look like men. if you don't let people who look like men in at all, your space is exclusionary towards trans women, and if you don't let them in unless they tell you they're trans women you're forcing girls out of the closet to access safe spaces. stop that

Still in pursuit, we followed the ball toward a small lake in Motor World that had been earmarked for a fleet of tiny bumper boats for children. The area wasn’t open yet, but the empty boats were being tested and floated on the surface. The ball soared over the grass and smashed into several of them, scattering the others with rippling waves from the impact, which launched some of the boats several feet in the air.

Charlie and Ken waded into the water looking for the hatch. After some difficulty, they got it open. Charlie pulled Frank out by grabbing him under his armpits like a baby. Frank crawled up the bank, coughing and sputtering. He splayed across the grass as we all stared at the ball, which bobbed in the water like it was attached to a fishing lure.

We did not ask for the inspector’s report, nor did we ever hear of one being filed. Ken Bailey returned to Canada. The snow-makers cleared away the PVC. Told to dispose of the Bailey Ball, they rolled it into the woods, where it remained for many years."