My nephew’s university project required my participation. He requested, as director and writer, that I carry out my ‘morning ablutions’ on the Frankston-City train line.

I morphed from a bum to a working woman and in the process, stripped naked before Melbournians sitting on the train at 10am on a Sunday morning. 


i don’t know what frightened me more - the fact that I might be arrested or that nobody barely noticed or reacted.

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