Some shows leave you with a warm ache—like you’ve been hugged and punched by the same person. Others leave you staring at the credits thinking, “Wait… how am I supposed to live normally after that?”
That’s the strange magic of comparing Fellow Travelers and Queer as Folk: one is built to break your heart in slow motion, the other is built to teach you how to keep breathing, even when the world won’t let you.
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