is there still hope for autistic bros?
>A sex worker gave my autistic son the gift of confidence – and I organised the encounter>Parenting takes you on some interesting twists and turns, but as I lay in the maternity ward gazing into my newborn’s eyes, never in my wildest dreams could I ever have imagined that 21 years later I’d be trawling the websites of sex workers looking for a suitable young lady to take his virginity. Yet that’s exactly where I found myself earlier this year.https://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2022/jul/30/a-sex-worker-gave-my-autistic-son-the-gift-of-confidence-and-i-organised-the-encounter(merge into incel spam thread)This is the very definition of hopelessness. I've always thought that I'd rather kill myself than see a prostitute. Not because of any moralistic feeling, but because I'd rather not make it a fact that, out of everyone in the entire world, I need to pay to have somebody touch me.
>>1697> It's the year of the bush - time to rediscover all female body hairBased