
‘I imagine you on your own, lost in a city, unprotected…you have no friends’
Not bloody fucking likely. I have teeth and claws and, more importantly, a spine. I have a whole host of marvellously wicked, sharp-tongued friends that I know I can count on - and we don’t have to speak every day to know that the affection is there. It makes me so angry to think that you thought you had a right to say such things to me.