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Stripping My Identity

It started with a girl.  It always starts with a girl. In the summer between my 8th grade and freshman year of high school, my then girlfriend was in a community theater production of Gypsy. She asked if I wanted

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A Lonely House

I have never thrown a party.  I want to, but I probably never will.  Mostly, I am genuinely afraid that no one will show up–that I will spend all this time and money and work getting things to be absolutely

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