EQ100

EQ100

“And his wives,” Greta said, her hand joining Nathalie’s, their fingers dancing through the silky folds of my pubic hair. “Well, one day, my period didn’t come when asian it was supposed to. Before I knew it, I wasn’t even fit to speak with her on any number of subjects, because my opinions, as a privileged white male, weren’t valid.

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