
‘Being a Slut Really Means You Are Untouchable’: On Shame, Power and the Reclamation of Words

‘Being a Slut Really Means You Are Untouchable’: On Shame, Power and the Reclamation of Words
I thought about the connotations I associated with the word ‘slut’ – sexually promiscuous or scantily clad, and only ever directed towards women. All I had been doing was standing on the street laughing at my friend, wearing an outfit that wouldn’t have looked out of place on a children’s television presenter. Perhaps ‘slut’ had been picked out of the ether. But why?