Okay, let’s get real β I used to think “feminist literature” meant dusty academic manifestos that smell like your aunt’s mothball-infested attic. Then one rainy Tuesday, while hiding from my existential crisis in…
Read moreOkay, letβs get real β have you ever had a book literally fall off a shelf to hit you in the face? π Because thatβs how this whole feminist awakening started for me….
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