The GIRLS ARE OUT OF THE WOODS, was about time

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I was on a bus in Ireland surrounded by green, listening to Bollywood music. I had a vision that out of these forests — which I always see as a feminine force— armies of girls and women would storm out with weapons in their hands. Some had panties aro

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Ethel Da Costa

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