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Day 82 and these pants must be working, 100%

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Day 82 leaving a teaching workshop at Vanier College and a man in a silver car slows down as I’m walking down Decelles.
“Bonjour Madame,” he says.
“Hi?” I say back.
“Oh you speak English! May I ask you a question?” he says, not waiting for me to answer.
“Are you a single lady?”
“What? Why?”
“Because I am a lonely, single man and you look like you would be nice company.”
“I’m not. Keep driving, pal.”

Obviously these pants that my girlfriend made me buy are er, working. 100%

Day 75 at the Radical Dyke March, 95%

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Day 75 at the Radical Dyke March in a brand new dress that my Mom sent me. Here we are at Mont Royal and St. Denis after starting at Berri and St. Catherine and passing through the Village. I’m a but haggard here because a few of us stopped at The Drugstore for a quick drink because even though this was an anti-capitalist march (what dyke march in Montreal would be complete without a bevvie at The Drugstore), we managed to loose 600 or so dykes in 10 minutes! Anyway, we had to hoof it and caught up with them at Deluth and St. Denis, ending up at the after party at the Cabaret du Mile End which featured a fabulous show hosted by Guizo Lanuit. Miss Sugarpuss, BENNI E., and MEN were awesome. 95%