I was never a good girl. Not in the conventional sense anyway. My fate was sealed at birth and then reaffirmed around four years old.

The funny thing is, I wasn’t particularly naughty, well not by my standards. I was curious. I saw somewhere I wanted to go and couldn’t understand why I shouldn’t go there. The fact I was four was just a little administrative detail.

And perhaps that’s where all this starts… Before girls learn what they should want.