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It was the summer of 2004. I was about three weeks into my adventure known as moving-to-New-York-City-to-pursue-grad-school. My best-lady-friend had a…
Revised 5 Jun 2006 by
TheJoe
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I hate telling the truth. Not about most general things, but mostly the fact that all I have to tell is sad stories. It's true. And when I do share…
Revised 9 Nov 2006 by
TheJoe
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