JFL UTS was my cucked uni. They had fucking safe rooms where women could go to relax. There was no such thing for men.
They had therapy dogs that came in on certain days, and if you felt sad, you could play with the cute doggos. It was always full of uni sluts and cucked lecturers, so if a male went in, they scowled at him till he left.
There was LGBT counselling programmes.
That said, there was a growing backlash. there was a group called antipoidean resistance, and they plastered stickers everywhere on campus saying "no degeneracy," "gas the kikes" etc.
numerous students would go into the community garden run by the environmental students, and rip out all the plants. trashing the toilets for fun. using a screw driver and ramming it into the internet ports to fuck up the pins. slicing the seat covers on the lecture rooms and pulling out the foam so the bolts stuck up into your ass when u sat down. all a reaction to the cucked policies/culture of the uni.
JFL the foids were crying over the nazificaton of their precious uni. the day i graduated was the best thing that fucking happened. I pledged to never earn enough to repay the government HEX debt that enabled me to go to that shit place.