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Tongue, lip bite, massive grin. Because I can’t immortalize this scene enough.
Let’s take it a little slower. I don’t want to wake up pregnant.
All of Dawn and Peggy’s scenes were so ouch and so good. Dawn just wanted to handle the situation herself, as she had been doing, but then Peggy is all “no, come on over to my place!” and there’s some bonding. A little bit of bonding. But throughout, from the very first moment, Peggy was dripping white privilege everywhere and then the moment with the purse oh god. No, Peggy. WUT. WUT ARE YOU DOING.
((facedesk))
I don’t think Peggy identifies as a feminist? But the way her motions toward a sort of solidarity were so incredibly painful and unhelpful and racist toward Dawn made me think of racism among Second Wave white feminists. And, TBH, the fact that engaging with white feminists continues to be a painful experience for women of color because sisterhood on terms defined by white privilege is no good at all. Not at all.
Peggy didn’t even hear what Dawn was saying about her concerns — with that line about “but you’re not a nurse!” it was just so obvious. And then it goes along from there. Dawn’s position in that office is so difficult I can’t even. A hand ostensibly extended in friendship becomes a slap in the face. UGH.
Kudos to Teyonah Parris and Elisabeth Moss for playing the hell out of these scenes.
This scene. This scene.
check that shit out
yeahhhhhhhhh
head canon pete tripped on his dildo