A Rape Cultural Icon by Scott Redmond

He was the sort of man

That thought that a book written by a woman

Is only meant to be read by a woman

Who thinks that everyday sexism

Is actually just a challenge

And one he’s happy to attempt

Spends all night staring at her chest,

Calls her frigid

Then follows her down a dark alley

Hey;

It’s not rape-

He was consenting

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