And do you know why?
I can walk around without feeling like that I have been transplanted from another planet...
And this is not because we speak a similar language... (and I say similar because you have to find a plaster at the chemist to cover your blister... or is it a boil? I don't know...)
It is because I can go out to dinner... and have men leer at me like I am an actual woman.
In NYC, or even Chicago, I am invisible or at least a freak...
But London, sweet London is full of men who don't mind women that actually look like women!
WHEE! Can I move there?
