Zora had specifically worn the shoes she was wearing because she had not anticipated any walking. To make progress she had to grip her brother around his waist, take little pigeon-steps and lean far back on her heels. For a long time Jerome restrained himself from commentary, but at the fourth pit stop he could keep quiet no longer. 'I don't get you. Aren't you meant to be a feminist? Why would you cripple yourself like this?'
'I like these shoes, OK? They actually make me feel powerful.'
Sist sett
