My father…

…is perhaps my biggest influence re: feminism.

This is not meant as a compliment.

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3 Responses to My father…

  1. Pockysmama says:

    LOL, I totally agree. My father unwittingly made me more of a radical feminist than I probably would have been.

  2. ontologicalinsecurity says:

    Haha! I completely agree as well. I wonder how fathers are influential in this manner.

  3. Melinda says:

    I might have to third this…

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