It was clearly a vagina. A six-foot long, grey vagina, covered with short spikes and precisely positioned tentacles. Also, it seemed to be made of the same material as a child’s cuddly toy. It was obvious as I took my first steps into the Tate Modern, that this was going to be a struggle.
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I’m back! It’s been three weeks since I landed at London Heathrow. When I first got back it was a little surreal. I had said goodbye to my friends in Seoul and Incheon and then said goodbye to Susie at the airport. I can’t say I was happy as I got on the plane, in […]