Words and Thoughts, Occasionally Organized
When I was a small child, large, unfamiliar, sometimes smelly people would appear out of nowhere and try to hug and kiss me. It was terrifying.
I get the sense that for women, that terror never ends.
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I'm not old enough to remember Jack Parr, who by all accounts was brilliant, but I've watched every late night host on US television...
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