Several years ago, I was working at the South Side Walnut Cafe, a local diner in town, and during my time there I would go through phases of militant lesbian intensity: not shaving my armpits, quoting Ani DiFranco lyrics as gospel.
Acum câţiva ani, lucram la South Side Walnut Cafe, un restaurant local. Cât am lucrat acolo,  am trecut prin faze intense de lesbiană militantă: nu mă rădeam la subsuori, citam versurile lui AniDiFranco de parcă ar fi fost vreun cântec bisericesc.