When I think of women’s liberation I think of women fighting back over the centuries of being treated like second-class citizens. I think of women finally uniting after the long years of sexism, misogyny, being looked down upon and being thought of as “the fairer sex.” I think of cheering, of marches, of screaming that we won’t go back to the lives of our ancestors. I do not think about posing for topless pictures and putting them on display for all to see.

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