Shanaia like Shania Twain A Personal Essay On Sex, Sexuality, and Big City Blues

Photo by Kallum Linnie ‘Wholeweat tortilla, please. Brown rice. Chicken. Black beans and veg. Salsa. Sour cream. Chilli. Guacamole. Cheese and some lettuce, please.’ ‘That it, love? That’ll be nine euros.’ The front of the line is the worst place … Continue reading Shanaia like Shania Twain A Personal Essay On Sex, Sexuality, and Big City Blues