Once upon a time in a country far far away there was a young maiden named Jane. Everybody adored her. Boys wanted to date her, but for some reason she was not interested. Even when Brad Pitt came into town, she found her eye wandering to his wife. She did not understand what she was, or perhaps refused to say it in front of others.
One day, she became infatuated with a woman named Marcia and the two had sex. "This was just a one time thing," Jane said. "I am not a... Not a..."
"You can't even say the damn word," said Marcia. "You are what I am. A..."
"No, don't say it," Jane interrupted, anxious of what might happen if she heard the word.
"Give me a ring when you come out. Before then, I don't want to have anything to do with you," announced Marcia. She got dressed and started opening the door, then gave Jane another chance. "Come on. Your window won't be open much more."
Jane said nothing. Marcia went out the door and never turned her head back. Jane regretted her decision the moment she made it, but did not have the courage to change it.
The End.
And that, my friends, was a story about lesbians not only without the L-Word, but also without the L-Letter.
One day, she became infatuated with a woman named Marcia and the two had sex. "This was just a one time thing," Jane said. "I am not a... Not a..."
"You can't even say the damn word," said Marcia. "You are what I am. A..."
"No, don't say it," Jane interrupted, anxious of what might happen if she heard the word.
"Give me a ring when you come out. Before then, I don't want to have anything to do with you," announced Marcia. She got dressed and started opening the door, then gave Jane another chance. "Come on. Your window won't be open much more."
Jane said nothing. Marcia went out the door and never turned her head back. Jane regretted her decision the moment she made it, but did not have the courage to change it.
The End.
And that, my friends, was a story about lesbians not only without the L-Word, but also without the L-Letter.
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