What is the point of a #SlutWalk if you are going to cater to sexist male photographers?
I growl in my best death metal voice "Fotógrafo pendejo, no somos objetos" (Asshole photographer, we're not objects).
Instead of embracing my cry as a legitimate concern, organizers decide
to shut me down. One of those sexist objectifying photographers tell me
"piénsalo tantito, tienes que ser tolerante, esta es una marcha pública y
te expones a ser fotografiada". (Think about it, you have to be
tolerant, this is a public event and you are exposed to being
photographed.) I reply in anger, "tú no me dices qué pensar, qué hacer,
qué tolerar... eso lo decido yo... yo decido y no es no" (you won't
tell me what to think, do, or tolerate. I decide. No means no.)
Another asshole tells me I'm not interesting enough to be photographed
anyway.
Where are my "sisters"? Why is no one backing me up? Is this not the sexism we are supposed to be fighting against?
My "sisters" decide to defend their male "allies" from the media
instead of a fellow victim of an obvious aggresion. The "organizers"
transphobically explain to me that say "trans love posing and being
photographed".
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