While so many were treating me like something vulnerable – kindly surrendering their seats, opening doors and carrying my things – I felt almost aggressive and hulking, despite my delicate (and increasingly sore and weary) status. Intoxicated by this new feeling of heft and of purpose, there was a ...
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