I made a very very delicious apple crisp this afternoon, with local apples harvested after a bike ride Friday, and fresh ginger. Somehow 6 friends came over to help me eat it, and inevitably the second half of the conversation was me talking (to be fair, answering questions) about gender bullshit. 

 grats on starting a TERF conspiracy that revolves around apple crisp 

 Don’t leave us hanging!