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Okay, I’m into the whole love-yoself-sistah feminist self-worship thing and all that, to an extent. This sort of thing blows my mind. Personally, if I was 12 or 13, and I had a granola-chomping mother who was foisting this “love your period, love your womanhood” crap down my throat, I’d spontaneously combust. I hate when [...]