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My housemates are poly and pretty happy about it.
It's a bit of a logic puzzle:
As far as I'm aware, there's no current polycule link between AB and C; nor between any of them and me.
Everyone in this list is in their 30s or 40s, and almost all are some flavor of queer; at least two are also trans. There are no kids in the picture, although we know other poly people in the neighborhood who do have kids.
It's all quite cheerful and civilized. Compersion is totally a thing. Also, fortunately people's food preferences aren't complicated when everyone's over for dinner. If anybody starts dating someone who doesn't like mushrooms, that's gonna be a problem.
Dammit I don't care what you get up to with who, I just want to know how many people I'm cooking for.
Please keep it civil, no under the table touching.