We Need To Talk
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Je veux vous parler du genre. Je veux vous parler du fait d'être non binaire. Parce que personne ne sait rien. Parce que personne ne fait rien.
I decided to talk about gender and being non binary. Because this is important. People aren't seeing anything. People aren't doing anything.
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