What do you do on wednesday night? Why go down to the local theatre and watch a show all about vaginas.
I had booked my tickets with a few friends who I talked me into going. Upon entering the building to see the show I was immediately aware of the male minority, can't be all that bad, but then followed the staring, and I started to get nervous, and questioning whether it was the wisest thing to go and see. Immediately I was aware of all these eyes peering into me, and it was frighting.
When we were told to take our seats, I was anxious for the play to start so I could get it over with. Once again I took in the audience, female.
to be continued...