A somewhat portly, genuinely not good looking, irritating and super camp man shouted at me for (ok, I admit) a slight incursion in to space beyond a red light (I tend to wait close to the junction, in the safe zone. Not getting in anyone's way, like). Screaming "It's a fucking red light!" Rather stupidly, I told him to shut up.
"You fat bitch!".
Hmm. Nice. Casual mysogyny happens all over, dunnit.
On the cycle home I was thinking I should put a notice in Time Out. To the man who called me a "Fat Bitch" on Vauxhall Bridge Road: perhaps I might expect something more from a gay man, who I assume may have been subjected to verbal hate attacks at some point . But maybe I should expect anything from a fat, ugly cocksucker!
Heh.
