Stop hiding the user names of these dolts. If you're stupid enough to post this garbage you need to be identified so we can all marvel at your stupidity.

What can a person say after reading all of this? We still have a lot of work to do as a society.

Most of this is Misogyny, not Homophobic there is a difference

The straights have never been ok.

Oh bless, I'm sure the comment section for this is going to be a bunch of heterosexual people complaining that LGBTQIA+ people are making fun of them. I'll grab my popcorn because this is going to be a wonderous s**t-show. There's some very fragile people on this site and I just love me some chaos. To prove my point- the triggered man children are already downvoting me.

I LOVLOVE are the straights ok? Because the answer is no. They are not.

This is a very complex issue which very few, if any, understand. There are jerks in all walks of life, and always have been. 8 billion on the planet and rising, we can't all be tolerant and understanding.

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The way queer men will see something sexist and call it homophobia to distance themselves.