This is hateful and mean, but I doubt you care how a man feels about it.

How is me relating my own lived experience of multiple rapes anything to do with you? You didn’t rape me. I don’t even know you. Am I always meant to consider your feelings when telling my stories about my life? Maybe I should give you a call every time I am about to tell someone something about me?

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