The Woman Who Was Once a Boy
The Woman who was once a boy © Elaine 2009 I first met Jenny at 2am on a Saturday night. I just couldn't sleep and the bar I'd discovered just off the main street was so inviting after walking for half a mile in the cold with a lot on my mind. At the time I was in the throes of a bitter divorce and really suffering from the mental and financial pressure those legal eagles or bastards can inflict and so deciding there was nothing to lose I went in for a drink. A good stiff...