I remember when there was a time that being a lesbian was sacred. It was something that wasn’t spoken of, but housewives in suburbian neighborhoods everywhere would get together while the kids were at school and the husband was at the factory, working to pay for the white picket fence American Dream, and eat each other’s boxes. I guess around the next decade of Lesbianism was the NYC art scene in Soho, where all the weird folk singers would get high and drunk and eat each other’s boxes, then came the 70s when lebianism was a product of orgies, bitches would eat each other’s boxes for the men who were fucking them in the ass, vag and mouth simultaneously….the 80s had no lesbians, and then the 90s hit with mainstream lesbians. This is when lesbians were penis haters united because they were molested/raped and the American public took TV shows off the air because of their Dyke cast, remember the Rosie Show….and Ellen anyway …Anne Heche rode that train into the motherfucking tunnel, by playing a lesbian in real life, fooling Ellen, and getting mad publicity for it….now bitch is just washed up and rockin’ a lame prostitute butterfly tattoo…was suckin’ Ellen’s dick really worth it?