…I knew what she was talking about. It was the urban stride, the don’t-mess-with-me stride, the all-right-world, here-I-come stride we had learned in self-defense classes and on the streets of the cities where we lived…
The Archived Blog of Val Garrison
…I knew what she was talking about. It was the urban stride, the don’t-mess-with-me stride, the all-right-world, here-I-come stride we had learned in self-defense classes and on the streets of the cities where we lived…