This was super nerve-racking for me. I used to be the girl who struggled to peel off duck tape in the shower. I used to be the girl who had markings on her thighs from the gaff pinching too tight. And then would make it tighter. Always uncomfortable when I sat down. Devastated if it slipped out. Using my purse as a shield lol. Like sooooo many things! Tucking literally felt (and still feels like) my entire life, identity, and safety in these streets depends on it. Shout out to all the girls that’s pre-op, post-op, castrated, tucked down, free balling paying it, EVERYBODY! It literally doesn’t matter! Just as long as we’re working towards our own personal definitions of freedom and doing what feels right for us. I love you all <3 Thank you for making this kind of vulnerability feel worthwhile