Lesbian London Calling: Our Favorite British ‘Mega-Dyke’ Spills The Tea On The Best Parties Across The Pond
From taverns to rotating clubs, there’s a little something for everyone at night in the British city.
Writer Dayna Triosi gives sex tips and advice in this column a la Carrie Lezshaw.
From taverns to rotating clubs, there’s a little something for everyone at night in the British city.
Kissing in the blue dark, drunk and I am seeing stars…
Ask the girl out! Rejection can’t kill you.
Easily some of the most dedicated, impressive twerking I’ve ever seen.
It was raw, hedonistic, Sapphic magic.
Even if no one’s your type, the interior is beautiful!
NYC dykes are the hottest in the world.
Put the magic back in dating.
Look in the mirror, babe.
A femme would rather sacrifice intimacy than sacrifice hair.
It’s almost time for your favorite lesbian holiday.
Is this your first year attending the legendary Dinah Shore? Are you FREAKING OUT?
The worst thing that ever happened to me, EVER.
Life is scary. Flirting with women is even scarier.
I was in therapy, OK?
It’s a lesbian rite of passage.
Move over, Shane, I’m hanging with the Bettes of the world now.
“Lesbian f*ckboys let me be my true, slutty self.”
My editor: Aren’t you exhausted? Me: YES.
Getting lit at Cubby, Hot Rabbit, Hens and Stonewall.
Spoiler Alert: I cried.
There’s a fine line between roasting and emotional abuse.
A cautionary tale.
And more embarrassing sex tales!
It happens. Even to us.
These simple steps have proven successful.
If you’ve just been told you have HPV, Carrie Lezshaw is here to tell you to calm TF down, babe.
Let’s talk sex on a first date.