Important, always-relevant comic done by the wonderful Ursa Eyer.
And that anon asshole actually had the nerve to ask me how I knew that someone was being hostile to me on the street, if I didn’t actually hear the words they used. This is how I knew. Years and years and years of street harassment (not always this kind of street harassment, but street harassment is street harassment whether it’s about being female, or ambiguously gendered, or ugly, or disabled). I know the fucking tone by now.