“This used to be a laneway that men would pee in“, I told the woman I was chatting with. She works at nearby Belvoir Street Theatre, and was really interested in the gathering of about twenty people (story-tellers) in the laneway between Crown Street and Wilshire Lane in Surry Hills.
“I walk through here two or three times a day and I don’t want to smell your pee”, I’ve told them. Though mostly they’ve responded with a stream of expletives comparable to their stream of pee, one did once apologise.… Read the rest “Surry Laneway”
