Imagine getting cornered by a glassy-eyed JK Rowling who then immediately launches into an interrogation about how many men have cross-dressing fetishes and where penises are and are not allowed to be. I would chew my own leg off
By her own telling that is one of the most horrifically uncomfortable social anecdotes I've heard in a long while and I'm ready to bet it's much worse if you hear the other side of the story
It amuses me to imagine her starting that with me. I am a) a trans ally, b) a straight-seeming queer, and c) very much used to discussing sexuality openly due to my past in queer community advocacy and education.
Yeah, I love how Joanne interpreted this as him being uncomfortable with “the reality” and not with her incoherent ramblings when he probably just asked her to pass the sugar.
like all chronically online bigots, she now finds herself in their final form -- aggressively confronting bewildered coworkers with her phone out going "DO YOU KNOW THAT THEY LET THESE FREAKS INTO BATHROOMS"
I would rather be that author in the movie 1990 horror film Misery, about to receieve a sledgehammer to my ankles, than listen to JK Rowling's unhinged TERF talk.