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Outing Myself. Out from Undercover Again
Stubborn pride. It’s an apt phrase. There is something dug in about arrogance like pet urine you think you’ve cleaned until a damp day when suddenly it’s all you can smell. Or like a weed you’ve researched, identified, cut down, uprooted, poisoned, and plowed that reappears despite your frantic stabs with the hoe, the pick-ax …[ read more ]