In every continuing education class I have ever taken (think 2-3 a year for 20 years) the instructor ALWAYS points…
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Dear Jonathan, When you Google me in another fifteen years and realize with great relief that the porn star Laura…
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Shortly after the complicated birth of my first child and before the slightly less complicated birth of my second, an…