“People like Sheba think they know what it is to be lonely. But of the drip, drip of the long-haul, no-end-in-sight solitude, they know nothing. What it’s like to construct an entire weekend around a visit to the launderette. Or to be so chronically untouched that the accidental brush of a bus conductor’s hand sends [...]

It’s a non-issue for me really, because I consider homosexuality to be the most normal thing in the world. Well, okay, I guess the spankings, the need to cross-dress, the urge to bring a little bit of “flair” into everything, having incredibly fantastic taste in almost anything, and the love of pop whores, aren’t the [...]