Showing posts with label just how liberating stripping isn't. Show all posts
Showing posts with label just how liberating stripping isn't. Show all posts
Friday, 15 May 2009
Burlesque laid bare
For your delectation, for your deliberation, more of me writing about feminism and my fucked-up adolescence for the Naugriad (they have now corrected 'mysoginist' in the crosshead, joys!).
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