My frustrating isn’t with Yoko Ono. It’s with a feminist and masculist I normally respect who always comes up with Yoko Ono, or a strange male equivalent of a rave girl, or something when they try to talk about men’s clothing.
My frustrating isn’t with Yoko Ono. It’s with a feminist and masculist I normally respect who always comes up with Yoko Ono, or a strange male equivalent of a rave girl, or something when they try to talk about men’s clothing.