To the Security Man at Dublin Airport

Thank you for noticing that I’d accidentally left my floggers in the bottom of my backpack. Better you than my parents. I could have done without the less-than-subtle display and extended Q&A on their identity and use; I’m all for increasing kink-awareness, but the post-screening recombobulation area isn’t an appropriate environment. Again, however, better there … Continue reading To the Security Man at Dublin Airport