Roast beef curtains.

This was the subject line of the email I received from an unknown sender, mixed in with so many other messages from addresses I did not recognise.

Since publishing a piece about HPV, vaginal prolapse, menopausal atrophy, and how they intersect with toxic beauty culture , my inbox had been flooded with emails from men who wanted to tell me how repulsive I am.

The only reason Roast beef curtains stood out is because these same three words had been some of the first to appear in the public comments section of my article.

Having never heard that charming expression, I’d had to look it up (and won’t waste time explaining it here).

Now, sitting before my email, I wondered whether it was the same man. This being the age of porn culture and extreme unoriginality-of-th

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