I, myself, have embraced the label of dyke as if it were my very own. I feel like I've earned it.
I've had it hurled at me as an invective from straights and I've had it shouted out at me in unity of who we are.
I've heard it come in low whispers, with a question mark on the end, when I've entered a room of mixed company.
I've heard that particular word used so many times to describe me that yes, I have made it mine. From Baby dyke to Big Daddy dyke. It is mine to wear and display as I feel, when I feel and where I feel.
I am proud of the DYKE I am!!!
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Scottish MacDaddy
Only two things are infinite, the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the former.
Albert Einstein
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