His name was Ripcord
(well, something similar)
and yes, HE was a lesbian.
I met him in a place in Dallas
I should not have been.
He liked the flirty skirt I was
wearing and he said he liked
my dark eyes and my fit, but
feminine figure.
We talked about very gay stuff
together.
He talked about how big his clit
was.
I said I’d loved a couple women like that;
one was femme,
the other – more a chapstick lesbian.
He said he used the male pronouns
because he wanted to f@&k with
the patriarchy.
I told him I really liked that.
I’m not going to lie,
I really wanted him,
so I got his number.
Go on, share it girlfriend
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