I Did Nazi That Coming

“They told me I couldn’t bring a backpack in,” he said. “Backpacks are different. A purse is an extension of a woman’s body. All of my essential items are in here: nail clippers, lip balm, tissues, snacks, water, juice…” (No, I don’t have kids. That shit is for me.) We walked up to the entrance. I read the sign in shock. It said, “NO PURSES.” Well, I’ll be damned. My purse and I crossed the threshold, into the land of antiquity. No one seemed to notice my transgression. <a href="https://medium.com/bouncin-and-behavin-blogs/i-did-nazi-that-coming-0e90973b4dae">Read More</a>