Oh—you wouldn’t date a girl who’s ever been a stripper?
In that case, I wouldn’t date a guy who’s ever been to a strip club.
Oh—you wouldn’t date a girl who’s ever done porn?
In that case, I wouldn’t date a guy who’s ever watched porn.
You’re the reason we exist.
You’re the demand to our supply.
If you disdain sex workers, don’t you dare consume our labor.
As they say in the industry, “People jack off with the left hand and point with the right.””
Barry, can you but in a floating burger with eyes, smiling, gently floating right to left across the screen.
Thank you Barry
followers that take the time looking at your blog (◡‿◡*)
followers that put really nice things in your ask box (ｙ^ω^ｙ)
followers that put really nice things in their tags when they reblog your stuff (✿ฺ◕ฺ‿◕ฺ）
my favorite compliment i’ve gotten at college was from a drunk frat boy who said i had “the body of the girl of his dreams” then paused and held up a hand to stop me from saying anything and continued “…..but the haircut of the boy of my dreams”
what the fuck are girls even supposed to do we get mocked for anything and everything