Singing in my Chains

By Cadi

Wyverne Road

Walking through Cathays, an area mostly populated by students, my eye was caught by this small sign in the window. Quite an assertive and startling statement to put in one's front window. But I figure it's left over from the Slutwalk a couple of weeks ago. I didn't go as had already made other arrangements that night (book group since you ask.) And somehow I didn't feel as comfortable about it as the recent Reclaim the Night marches. I think it's the name - I understand why they've been called this and I very much admire those who took part but somehow, despite all the interesting debates about it in the media, social networking sites, blogs etc, I just couldn't go on a 'slutwalk' myself. (And no funny remarks from you, Sirohada!)

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