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Pls share this digital flyer everywhere that radical feminists congregate! The “Beaver University” of my YouTube channel is finally becoming a reality: private zoom groups where we discuss assigned readings! You can DM me for the registration link too 🤓

A woman may say yes under conditions of economic pressure, vulnerability, or coercion, but that consent does not reflect real autonomy or choice. In what truly pleasurable sexual relationship would someone have to detach from their own body to get through it? #AbolitionNow

If these men were recovering from an illness or injury or if they were spending time cooking, cleaning, and fixing stuff around the house, their unemployment would be acceptable. THIS, however, is embarrassing.

In 1942, Maria Telkes built a device that turned seawater into drinking water using only sunlight. It was ready to save soldiers dying of thirst in the Pacific. But a man at MIT kept delaying the contracts until the war was over and thousands of soldiers had died who could've been saved. When it finally shipped, it saved downed airmen and torpedoed sailors. She then built the first ever solar-heated homes in history. But MIT fired her. She died at 94 with 20 patents and 100+ published papers to her name and yet most people don't even know she existed.....

Thank you @DawsonMyrna

Thank you @DawsonMyrna

#SexIndustryArticles Sisters are cancelled www-emma-de.translate.goog/artikel/sister… "They demand the punishment of clients and speak about the reality of prostitution. Women who have themselves been prostitutes have their say. This doesn't sit well at all with left-wing "queer feminists." They try to prevent events organized by the Sisters – and don't shy away from violence. "These people who call themselves left-wing don't understand that OnlyFans is a prime example of capitalist exploitation and extremely misogynistic. They consider themselves anti-fascist and don't even realize what methods they are using." Solveig Senft, a teacher from Ulm and an active member of  Sisters  since its inception , calls it a "smear campaign" and "cancel culture." She had supported the event. "I'm shocked that the topic of pornography leads to such attacks," says Senft. None of those involved had the slightest interest in discussing the content. The  Sisters  are all too familiar with event cancellations. For ten years, they have been helping women in prostitution and those who want to leave it. When they organize events and give women who have left prostitution a platform to speak publicly, their venues are often canceled at short notice under pressure from left-wing or queer-feminist activists (the lines between these groups are blurred). These cancellations never occur after any discussion of the content, but simply through massive pressure on the organizers."

On this day in 1960, the right to vote in federal elections was extended to all Indigenous People in Canada. Prior to this, the right to vote only happened if they gave up their status and treaty rights.

the word ”choking” is so absurd like what you are doing is strangulation. use the big word

Missing 21-year-old woman from O-Chi-Chak-Ko-Sipi First Nation found dead: Manitoba RCMP toronto.citynews.ca/2026/03/20/mis…

@ladielabrys2 It’s much more fuel efficient so it’s actually a blessing. My old SUV was like 8-9L/100km. This Jetta is like 4-5L/100km. So the sticker shock is worth it.

@GncCentric your jetta only takes diesel??? god that must be brutal

I’m lucky a tank of diesel gets me 800-900km in my car but I drive so much bc I live in the country. Was $123 to fill up last time. I think I could bike to work in the summer but I’d need to buy one first.

@BenthicOrganism That’s so insane!!! Here it’s about sitting around $1.70

@GncCentric I held off filling up my Mazda because I knew I'd be driving thru somewhere with significantly lower gas prices on Saturday. With that being said, it was still $1.99/L. 😑

A few weeks ago I went out of town. Cost of diesel to fill my Jetta was $1.84/L CAD. Did the same trip 700km last Friday. Found 2 rural gas stations charging a $2.19. Mostly seeing $2.39/L the last couple of days, this currently works out to $6.52/gallon in USD 😭

@scissorbian @girlsbandyuri What is groktch ?

having multiple e-readers is so funny to me because it defeats the WHOLE POINT of e-readers

@GaleraMica #feminism

I'm ngl if I'm interested in a book written by a male I look up ways not to give him money in any way while still reading the book. I'm no charity worker

Self-taught US embroidery artist Laura McGarrity  #WomensArt #Spring!

In the spring of 1955, a 67-year-old grandmother from Ohio told her children she was going for a walk. She didn’t say how far. She didn’t say why. She simply kissed them goodbye, packed a cloth bag with the barest essentials, and vanished into the Georgia wilderness. Her name was Emma Rowena Gatewood — and she was about to do something no woman had ever done before. For three decades, Emma had endured unspeakable violence in her Ohio farmhouse. Beatings that broke her ribs, blackened her eyes, and nearly broke her spirit. She had raised eleven children on that farm. She had finally escaped her husband in 1941, but the invisible scars ran deeper than any wound. Then one quiet afternoon, she read an article in National Geographic about the Appalachian Trail — more than 2,000 miles of rugged paths stretching from Georgia to Maine. The writer made it sound peaceful. Achievable. Beautiful. Emma thought: If men can walk it, so can I. But she knew what would happen if she told anyone. Her children would worry. Friends would call her foolish. A grandmother, alone in the wilderness? Impossible. Dangerous. So she kept her plan silent as a prayer. She sewed a simple denim bag and filled it with the absolute basics: a blanket, a plastic shower curtain, a first-aid kit, bouillon cubes. No tent. No sleeping bag. No proper hiking boots — just a pair of Keds sneakers and a cotton dress. On May 3, 1955, she boarded a bus to Georgia and began walking north from Mount Oglethorpe. Alone. The trail was nothing like the magazine promised. It was merciless. Roots caught her feet. Rocks sliced through her thin shoes. Rain turned the path to mud. Insects swarmed relentlessly. At night, she slept on bare ground in abandoned shelters, sometimes shivering too violently to rest. She got lost. She fell, twisting her ankle so severely she could barely stand. Sitting on that rock, pain shooting through her leg, she wondered if this was where her journey would end. But after catching her breath, she wrapped her ankle tight and kept moving. Always moving. Hikers who passed her didn’t know what to make of the small, gray-haired woman in a dress and sneakers, carrying a homemade sack. Some thought she was lost. Others assumed she was crazy. A few offered food or shelter. She thanked them graciously, then continued on. When strangers asked why she was walking, she’d smile softly and say she wanted to see the country. But anyone who looked into her eyes could see something deeper burning there. This wasn’t recreation. This was reclamation. Every mile was a mile farther from the life that had tried to destroy her. Every step was proof she was still here, still strong, still capable of extraordinary things. Weeks became months. Her feet bled. Her back ached. The sun burned her skin raw. But she never stopped. On September 25, 1955, Emma Gatewood stood on the summit of Mount Katahdin in Maine. She had walked 2,168 miles in 146 days. She was the first woman to hike the entire Appalachian Trail alone in a single season. When word spread, reporters flooded in. Newspapers nationwide ran her story. Overnight, she became “Grandma Gatewood,” a household name. Everyone wanted to know how a 67-year-old woman with no training and minimal gear had accomplished what seasoned hikers failed to do. Emma smiled and said it wasn’t that complicated. She mentioned the trail needed better maintenance — too many rocks, not enough signs. She spoke as casually as if discussing her garden, not surviving one of America’s most grueling challenges. But she wasn’t finished. In 1957, she walked the trail again. Then in 1964, at 76 years old, she became the first person ever — man or woman — to complete the Appalachian Trail three times. Each journey with almost nothing. Each journey proving that true strength doesn’t come from equipment or training. It comes from refusing to surrender.

'desexed language may undermine clear communication, is poorly accepted and risks obscuring women’s health needs.' A qualitative systematic review of the implications of desexed language in women’s healthcare and healthcare literature journals.sagepub.com/doi/10.1177/17….