Sweatshirt with a smiley face on the front and an angry face on the back, 18 months, Copenhagen, Denmark

‘He forgot this jersey at my place, and it reminds me of his two faces. The smiling face that takes me out to dinner and tells me how much he trusts that I will never hurt him, how much he loves me and my reliable smile. Then the angry face that tells me that he went to a South American transgender prostitute on Vesterbro and paid 800 Danish kroner for a blow-job on Christmas Eve. “Now we have gonorrhoea,” the face says.’