Fable.

August 30, 2011 § Leave a comment

Our tram ride on Friday was swelteringly hot and extremely claustrophobic. In the crowd I saw a teenaged girl —leather-belted, dressed in black net stockings and studded through nose and ear— offer her seat to a red-faced young mother who staggered in with a stroller.

Chivalry lives.

July 2010

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