I turned and looked, he was stooped over looking at me and shouting for an answer from me. “Oy, you. You a man or woman?”
Hannah was walking the empty streets of London, when a drunk asked her the question. How did she deal with it? Read, What does it matter?, for another beautifully written post from Hannah.
I had lunch with "Short" Vicki today, and I'm glad we're friends who live
in different worlds.
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Last night, I didn't get a good night's sleep. Although I went to bed
earlier than usual, I passed out around 2 am, and woke up sometime around 5
am ...
4 hours ago