Half a mile in his moccasins

I popped out from ‘The Big House’ in Auckland for a bottle of wine, and while wandering around the closest bottle shop, overheard a fellow at the till haranguing the gentleman behind the counter, at first I listened amused, but quickly this English migrant turned homophobic and nasty. The Asian gentleman behind the counter…

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Dear Indian Aunties

Dear Indian Aunties – Dimple Gulrajani

…You say it’s a man’s world but do you know why?
Because you teach your daughters to cover up while your sons learn to fly…

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