Sep 6, 2010 Posted by saaleha

where from?

Tweet We shuffle in to the room, our tracks muddy from the stereotype milking; of course, it has to be the charous who are late. Ushered to the side, we take our place holding up the wall and a roll-up banner announcing that this is the M&G Literary Festival. When given chairs, I try to maneuver as discreetly as possible, contorting myself into that jig... read more