Jian Ghomeshi Bdsm

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Why I Can't Remain Silent About What Jian Did to Me

The incident that changed everything was on a Sunday night. The evening started out fine, we had a drink, we smoked some pot, we hung out chatting and a while later we started kissing. Suddenly, it was like he became a different person. He was super angry, almost frenzied and disassociated. I distinctly remember the jarring sense of suddenly being abruptly shaken out of my reverie. I remember thinking "what the fuck is going on here? What's wrong with him?" This morning, I listened to Lucy DeCoutere on The Current sharing her remarkably similar experience and calling for women to not be afraid to tell their own stories. After much thought, I decided to answer her call.
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CBC Memo Addresses Bombshell Claim

TORONTO - The CBC says it has become "aware of a specific claim of impropriety towards one" of its employees and is conducting a "continuing investigation."In a memo issued to staff Tuesday afternoon,...
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As a Sex Assault Victim, I Know Why Jian's Accusers Didn't Call the Police

If you're ever going to get assaulted, my case was pretty perfect: DNA evidence, no alcohol, no slutty clothes, a guy I didn't know, and no history of kinky sex. Yes, they asked that too. So in the Jian Ghomeshi case? A celebrity? BDSM? CBC, our national pride and joy? Frankly I'm with the women who didn't call the police. If it all happened to me again I would only call 911 knowing that I'm sacrificing myself for the the potential of a safer society.