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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Early in my career, I worked with a fellow who was twice my age and full of memorable stories about his life and adventures. He had a lot of...
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