“I got so much more comfortable with my p*ssy!”
“I got so much more comfortable with my p*ssy!”
3 years ago, I was sat in school adamantly denying being a feminist to some boys.
If you’ve seen Twitter lately, you’ll have noticed the inescapable uproar surrounding a figure I used to respect and admire, She-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named.
Yes, this article will be about my ye olde heart and the trials and tribulations of navigating modern-day romance, not only in the world of swipe lefts and split-second first impressions but also love in the time of lockdown.