We call ships ‘she.’ We call our war machines 'women.’ We compare women to black widows and vipers. And you’re going to tell me it’s not 'lady-like’ to scream, to take up space, to fight and demand respect and do whatever the hell I want. You’ve looked at nuclear bombs and been so in awe that you could only name them after women. Don’t try to down-play my power.
Here's a little Kaylor plot twist to fuck you up for the night... At the Knicks game, when they were drinking beer... If you look at the pics of them toasting/clinking glasses/saying cheers, whatever the hell you call it, it's their fingers that are touching, not the cups, TSwift is looking confused and Klossanova is smirking, it's like The Door™️: Part 2. Kk is interlacing Tays finger between the outside of two of her own. Ah, good times.