The potty-mouthed female stars of TV's Fleabag and Catastrophe expose worrying truths about the unhappy, addictive pornification of modern life, writes LIBBY PURVES
Nice young women of past generations didn’t talk dirty. It wasn’t done. They talked of love and romance and handsome men (even my generation used the word ‘swoony’), writes LIBBY PURVES.
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