i related to lionel higgins from “dear white people” on netflix.
i wasn’t as awkward…
well,
a little,
but i always was “the quiet shy one”.
i always knew the:

“Straight,
Black,
Superman -type”

…that i would jack off about.
i have even been in the next room,
listening to “that type” fucking some vixen’s brains out.
the things i’d imagine as i listened.
that is the life of a discreet fox/wolf/hybrid trying to find themselves.
the foxhole been telling me about “dear white people”.
well moreso to check out this iconic scene…
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