He Poured Beer Down My Jacket And Demanded My Call Sign Until He Realized Who I Really Was

that most apologies from men in his position weren’t. Most of them apologized for the incident, for the specific thing that had happened in a specific room on a specific night, which was a way of containing it, of making it legible as an aberration rather than a symptom. He was apologizing for the architecture. That was different, and he knew it was continue reading …