The worst drunk text message I ever sent was to the editor of a newspaper. It was a newspaper that I'd have liked to write for, and an editor who might have commissioned me. Her number was saved in my ...
It’s New Year’s Day 2020. Somewhere in Leeds, the UK, 22-year-old Tahmina* lazily rubs the sleep from her eyes, peels her tongue from her palate and glugs a glass of tepid water. Like the rest of the ...