Least Likely to Become a Nudist: A Memoir: Part 6: Finding Love in a Clothes-Minded World

I was born with a cleft lip. If you’ve never seen pictures, let me just say it can get pretty ugly. Basically, it looked like a mugger took a knife to my mouth as I exited the womb. The doctors did their best to sew me up, but the scar remained. As a result of … Continue reading Least Likely to Become a Nudist: A Memoir: Part 6: Finding Love in a Clothes-Minded World →