So anyway, I had a bit of a yeast infection. Anyone who has had one will probably attest that it makes your vag smell a little bit beery/bready. I joked - "haha you could bake bread with that".
At the time I was in one of those stupid mental health places where you say a thing and immediately want to Do The Thing and so, within about 10 minutes of this, I was fucking stirring a little sample in with a flour/water slurry to make a sourdough starter.
And I tweeted about it, because I was in a phase of tweeting every minor detail of my life. I used the hashtag #cuntsourdough. The initial tweets didn't take off; my followers were simply entertained by my itchy minge and baking projects.
Shit started to kick off when the starter came alive (as sourdough starters do), and I tweeted a photo of it with "It's alive". For whatever reason, nobody cared until it started bubbling.
I gamely tweeted through because I am, after all, a Poster. I am always, and will always be a Poster. So *obviously* I tweeted the finished product too, and the twitter-to-news pipeline enthusiastically lapped that up too.
Lads, it was just bread. It's not like it was bread which had a gigantic human vagina growing out of it. It was two loaves of slightly burned sourdough bread.
During that week or so I had a pretty much permanent home in the Mail's sidebar of shame. And once the bread was baked, they decided, for whatever entirely batshit reason, to run a story that I had been secretly feeding it to people. In Australia, for some reason.
This was obviously not true, especially because I have never been to Australia and I suspect they have some rules about importing food, and food tampering is a crime, so basically they baselessly accused me of several crimes.
This bit of the story is fedi-exclusive content. I haven't told this bit of the story before.
An anarchist mate informed me that [redacted libel law firm] absolutely loves a no-win-no-fee battle with the Mail. I lawyered up, they took it down, and I received a few hundred quid in compensation. I donated it to grassroots trans health organisations.
(If you're ever getting libelled by the Mail, DM me and I'll tell you the firm, I doubt they like it publicly advertised that they do this)
The OG starter died a few months later from neglect, and I wish I could say the story ends there, but it didn't. I have no idea why I did this, but I decided on a second experiment.
Remember, I have maintained that it was basically an ordinary sourdough starter that everyone lost their shit over.
I decided to do a side-by-side comparison of a starter with no vag samples and a starter with a little sample of pussy in it.
The starter with the vaginal sample worked better. It started bubbling faster and made better bread and crumpets.
My best hypothesis is that it still was nothing to do with the yeast, but may be related to the Lactobacillus (a resident in most vaginas) which somehow facilitated the yeast to thrive more.
Dear god I am once again inundated with the "do beer" men, it's always "do beer" men, I'd forgotten about the "do beer" men.
Wild yeasts are inherently unpredictable in converting sugars to alcohol, which makes them largely unsuitable for brewing, and particularly unsuitable for brewing beer, which calls for yeasts with tolerances in specific parameters. If you've ever brewed a beer with the wrong yeast, you'll know just how bad it comes up. This is basic brewing shit, lads.
@maitxinha @stavvers I’ve always thought that was a “thou protests too much” situation.
I mean, they’re closeted about so many other things.
@4bz @stavvers Men who suggest trying brewing beer. Which, frankly, was the first thought that came to my mind, except that stavvers documents why it's unlikely to work.
I've read of it being done but I think the special yeast was only used in quite small quantities. "Made in a factory where muffs are handled".
I just want to say that I love this story.
I feel like I mentioned this at the time, but a form of medieval magic was kneading bread with one's bum, which would cause the eater of said bread to fall in love with the kneader.
Please forgive me for posting this to you twice. It's my favourite medieval food fact and it's so rarely socially acceptable to mention it.
@stavvers you could redirect those "do beer" men here: https://denboschproeven.nl/kutbier/
That's a pretty decent beer on the theme. Originally designed by "Gebrouwen door vrouwen" (Brewn by Women) now produced by Boegbeeld.
And thanks for sharing the great story!
@stavvers you’ve proven (pun intended) that it’s possible with bread, so it’s not implausible that it can be done with beer.
The reason why I say this because if it is possible, then the prospect of vagemite ia within grasp.
You left out the worst part of all: @scattermoon perpetrating the worst pun ever, when she confronted the Sourduff Bread Denialists with:
"We have always been at war with yeast erasure"
She is a national treasure.
It's rare to find a post this old that is so great. Not just for the number of laugh-out-louds, but there's a pun that Eric Blair would have loved.
You seem to have made it stop raining, too. 😎