#Worksop. My former home. My childhood favourite place. As I've grown up and educated myself, I remember old #lgbt friends living there. I remember being disgusted hearing and SEEING them verbally and physically assaulted. Like actually verbally assaulted. Not because someone misgendered them. I'll say it once, I'll say it until people explain their victim complex to me, grow up. I love you but grow up and don't play that victim when there are ACTUAL lgbt victims who have their lives and rights risked and challenged often. Anyway. My point. If small working class towns like Worksop struggle accepting the gay and trans community... I do worry as a #single #poly #blackman... How educated is Worksop now about #sexual positivity? Are poly, #swingers, #bdsm local people being cussed and publicly shamed? Because if Worksop people are still too backwards to accept E-V-E-R-Y-O-N-E then I shall pray for this town. Businesses moreso rental businesses are struggling enough as it is. So I fear people might completely leave this wonderful town which brings back so many good memories. As a horny #goodlooking teen man... I would argue a lot of those memories are sexual and different from normal sex lives. #aspielife
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