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Tuesday is for the turn you took that I could not have prevented, that no one saw, especially not you. Wednesday is for the hospital johnny they put you in,…
An election like 2016’s calls for massive rearrangements. We each cope in our own way with the seismic shifts that are taking place. Some of my friends are moving to…
Remember the Trump signs that appeared like mushrooms overnight, shocking in their foreignness, isolated on the traffic island, and how they could not shake your faith? Remember the pungent blue…