They draw you in with calls of shared womanhood and you relax your guard with them.
But then, the inevitable bait and switch. That’s the problem.
A thread.
Theirs is the “you can be liberated but only after I get mine” type of racism.
God help you if you are both of those things.
They are traumatizing.
They are exhausting.
It is about them. It is not about us.
I’m tired.