On 16 April this year, I held my phone in one hand as a kindly nurse, Sofia, removed my surgical dressings.
“Huh,” I said. “The Supreme Court has just ruled that I’m a man, apparently.”
On 16 April this year, I held my phone in one hand as a kindly nurse, Sofia, removed my surgical dressings.
“Huh,” I said. “The Supreme Court has just ruled that I’m a man, apparently.”