As it happens I was on a boat tour of the Norwegian fjords, which is one of the consequences of being in a love affair with a transmasc. He was up on the top deck, breathing deeply all of that cold clean air, and vibing with the great, blue cliffs careening just off the starboard side. I was down below deck, sipping on a horrid instant coffee and readi…
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