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Based on a 1970’s guide published by a Feminsit Lesbian Newsletter from Atlanta which is MY NEW FAVOURITE thing on the internet
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storyofmyadultlife · 11 months
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There you go
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lgbtqiamuslimpedia · 6 months
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Muhsin Hendricks
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Birth : Unknown
Ethnicity : South Asian, African
Alumni : University of Islamic Studies, Karachi (1990-1994)
Gender : Cisgender man
Sexuality : Homosexual
Occupation : Imam, scholar, human rights activist, interfaith activist
Muhsin Hendricks is an Islamic scholar, researcher & human rights activist.He is called world's first Gay Imam. He has done independent research on Islam and sexual diversity, an area that does not often get explored in the Muslim/Islamic world. He has also delivered many papers and facilitated workshops on Islam and Sexual Diversity to many organizations in South Africa, USA and Europe. Muhsin is founder of The Inner Circle/Al-fitrah Foundation, the largest organization for LGBTQI+ Muslims in Africa & CCI Network, a network of inclusive muslims, faith leaders & activist. He founded the first gender-affirming, queer-friendly mosque in South Africa (the mosque is affiliated with organization Al-fitrah Foundation).
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priyeshxxvii · 1 month
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getting ready for him is my greatest joy 🥰🥵
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jorgesalcedo · 4 months
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Merry Christmas Ya Filthy Animals! 🎄🌆
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drakonyx121 · 8 months
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India needs concrete change that can be brought about by providing policymakers and organisations with actionable information on the injustices faced by queer people.
To help bring these injustices to light, we as queer people and allies request you to spare 3-5 minutes of your time and answer a few questions.
We urge BOTH LGBTQ+ AND NON-LGBTQ+ people (the latter serving as a control group to measure the extent of discrimination) of ALL AGES to contribute to this critical cause.
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jinjurloaf · 2 months
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مجھ سے نفرت ہے اگر اس کو تو اظہار کرے کب میں کہتا ہوں مجھے پیار ہی کرتا جائے
TRANS If he detests me so, why not confess? When have I ever asked him to go on loving me?
Iftikhar Naseem
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sanjay0082 · 1 year
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Just Relaxing #underwear
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shorthairedbrownqueer · 8 months
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There are a million different personal experiences and circumstances that impact the decisions we make. Safety should always be the number one prior
But there is no queer Indian identity without queer Indians living in India
There is no queer progress in India without queer Indians fighting for it
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rimmesen · 1 month
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LinkedIn ❌
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storyofmyadultlife · 11 months
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Morning shenanigans
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latineguys · 2 years
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jorgesalcedo · 5 months
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talesofthesecondcity · 9 months
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Tales of the Second City: Finding the Gems
Finding the Gems
You can find heart-warming stories in the most unexpected of places.
With over thirty years of misadventures on the Birmingham gay scene, socialising and cruising bars, pubs, clubs, saunas and secluded midnight nooks, I have tales to tell of the places, predicaments and people I have been in… but most importantly the humour and humanity I have encountered… on the gay side of the UK’s much maligned second city.
Shining a light on the scene unseen.
I was in a private members men-only club situated at the shadowy end of Lower Essex Street, which confidently describes itself as ‘the Midland’s horniest club’. While anything and everything can and does go on in this salacious bar, it was a particularly quiet mid-week. Only a modest early evening crowd had come in for a post-work drink and the chance of a hook-up.
I was occupying myself by casually exchanging taps and pleasantries with local guys on… well I’ll say a ‘popular gay dating app’… but I mean Grindr, when a friendly ‘Hello’ popped up in my messages from someone 10 meters way.
I looked up to see a petite, South Asian lad beaming a wide grin at me from the other side of the central bar that dominated the core of the club. The lad turned his doe eyes bashfully to the floor. I waited the few self-conscious moments that it required for him to gather the confidence to look back up again, returned his smile, picked up my pint and walked over.
We introduced ourselves. His name was Nishantand it turned out that he was from a small town outside of Calcutta and in the UK on a three-year student visa.
Soon any hint of shyness had disappeared, and this guy showed that he loved to talk, chatting enthusiastically about his studies, future ambitions and friends, both in Birmingham and back home in India. One subject rapidly tumbling into the next in an engaging monologue, all delivered in his lyrical Indian accent. Most endearing, was the head wiggle, often referred to as the ‘Indian Nod’, that punctuated Nishant’s soliloquy, adding emphasis to key moments and marking changes of emotion, pace and tone, like a human metronome.
Sadly, his narrative took a downturn when he started to talk about a secret affair that he had been involved in with a man in his hometown. Things had turned sour after they had split up and the bitter ex-lover had maliciously outed Nishant to his community, bringing shame and resulting in a temporary breakdown in his relationship with his parents. Feeling he had no choice, but to get away, his studies in Birmingham not only presented new opportunities, but also respite from the scandal.
When it came time to leave for the UK, Nishant’s mother and father refused to accompany him to the airport or even say goodbye.
He had one older brother with whom he was understandably nervous of broaching the subject of his sexuality for fear of further rejection.
When he finally mustered the courage to talk to the brother, he asked, "Are you also ashamed of me?"
The brother replied, "I am neither ashamed nor surprised... and have been deleting your browser history since you were twelve years old." He had discovered his sibling’s taste in internet porn sites years before and had been keeping the secret safe ever since.
“I think I love your brother,” I gushed, once the story was over… and I could finally get a word in edgewise, “but hang on… TWELVE?!! Dirty boy!!!”
“What can I say,” Nishant replied, with broad grin and that characteristic wiggle of the head, “I was an early developer.”
Even in a bar notorious for anonymous cruising, casual bunk-ups and no-strings-attached fun, if you take a moment to look beyond the window dressing of slings and bars, rubber and leather you will find something else.
Within the dark corners… you can find gems in the shadows.
Find over 100 tales from Birmingham's gay scene @talesofthesecondcity.com
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kookykrow · 9 months
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Boyfie came over finally. Didn't get to fool around much, but the I could finally kiss him in the privacy of my room
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