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When I was sixteen years old I was a pupil teacher at the N. I had a bedroom to myself, but I always chose one of the elder girls to sleep with me. My favourite, Susey P-, was about my own age, and of a warm friendly disposition. We soon became very intimate, and promised to tell each other all our secrets. We were both exceedingly curious to know all about the secret pleasures of love, and often talked over the subject at night, all the time fondling and playing with each other's cunts.
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May's Account of Her Introduction to the Art of Love/Chapter 1
Germany is a racist country - Exberliner
Never did I imagine that breaking the taboos linked to menstruation, and analyzing why they exist — via a mix of interviews and animation — would run up against so many obstacles. Talking about the realities of menstruation and taking a positive approach to it, without romanticizing it, and doing it all with a good dose of humor has been quite the odyssey. Another odyssey has been the five years of highs and lows that were largely due to the shoestring on which I had to make the film, as from the very first requests for financing it was crystal clear that I would be totally on my own. People said it would be impossible to bring a minority issue to the big screen.
Germany is a racist country
Jump to navigation. Bitch Media is celebrating 20 years of award-winning, nonprofit, feminist response to pop culture. It appears here with a new introduction from original author Lindsay Zoladz as a part of the special 20th anniversary edition of Bitch magazine. It demands to be taken seriously. Late in , a song from a virtually unknown year-old rapper from Harlem knocked the Internet on its ass.
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