The Queer Party
New tale I caught the Ryanair flight to Sassari, comfortably, with time to spare and only my hand luggage. It was my first trip abroad alone and I was n't certain just how intense the airport baggage search might be so I had carefully selected what was in my bag so that there would be nothing odd that would show up on the airport scanner, I knew that the metal clips of a bra would stand out as would any metal make-up tubes: a male operator might not spot them but a woman certainly...