gegen x skin madrid — GEGEN BERLIN

Latex is our second skin.
It tightens around us, sealing us in shine, making every breath, every movement, every gesture a weapon and a promise.

A fist raised in defiance, a fist driven through.
Protest and penetration are one motion — the same power that breaks ceilings, the same force that splits bodies open.

We stretch your borders until they tear.
Your walls, your rules, your boundaries are nothing but holes waiting to be opened wider.

We smash through your walls with our bodies.
Every strike is sweat, every thrust is resistance, every impact a crack in your fragile order.

We wear what you fear: contact, transformation, rupture.
We are not clean, we are not safe, we are the risk that unmasks your lies of purity and control.

We are sweat, we are heat, we are power.
Our bodies rub raw against limits, we shine, we drip, we burn, and we rise stronger with every push.

You cannot strip us off.
We cling tighter the more you try. We are the second skin you cannot peel away.

You cannot contain us.
We leak, we spread, we expand, we refuse to stay within your walls.

We are Skin.
We are Gegen.

And we are here, united, fists inside, ready to break every wall of shame and repression.

GEGEN X SKIN

photo courtesy of Florian Hetz

GEGEN X SKIN

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