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Read Now Read NowLed by June Sarpong, a new imprint is making publishing more inclusive.
The award-winning working-class writer’s debut novel treats female desire and relationships with incredible honesty and originality. We caught up with her to talk sex, ambition – and the solace of gardening.
He was the son of a surgeon; as far from her council-house league as her touching the top of the netball ring. Yet it became evident, fast, the magnet pulled both ways.
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The bus was empty but for one passenger who sat halfway down the seats on the lower deck. The woman was the man’s wife and the boy’s mother and she was leaving.
The Government’s Welfare Bill isn’t about disability. It’s about turning the sick into scapegoats for the UK’s financial failures.
When the lasses piled in in Noughties Scarborough, the motives were not always what they seemed.
Buying a council house is supposed to give working-class people the rights and privileges of middle-class homeowners. But it doesn’t.
For my Punjabi-Malaysian family, preparing food was an act of love. Although that love did not extend to crustaceans.
I still love them, but in Tesco they can bring no end of trouble.
When she’s better, I’m finally going to make one for my mum.
In Wales, Nigel Farage is using nostalgia, work and class as weapons.