He grasped my meaning without any preamble. Such was the mutual understanding that existed between the disadvantaged. True, I’d never conceived of him in that way in the past, but his self-identification as such was all that I needed. People like us had no talent for conversation in a faintly sterile major key. Yet we were able to voice our truths in a minor cadence—or even a Schoenbergian discord. We stepped out of the preexisting frameworks and spoke our minds atonally.
oh brother this guy stinkssss
identifying as an incel is th same as being disadvantaged lol
