Love will win
Last night, two men tried to rape me. I saved myself by yelling in broken Tetum: “I work for the police! Next to the Commander General of PNTL (Policia Nacional de Timor Leste)!” So I escaped. Looking like I’d been visited by The Dementors. Feeling upset, relieved, and furious. And thinking, in the words of Ani DiFranco,“f*ck you”. Timor …