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I love being in love. I’m so in love, I’m so in love. Sometimes I don’t even know what I’m in love with. I’m in love with the love drug.
It was everything we’d ever wanted, and we acted happy there. I called her Bunky, she called me Cheese. “Cheese,” she said. “I hate my father.”
Linda watched her father pick up his fork. He took a bite and said everything was champ.
I worked at a nonprofit that attacked the military-industrial complex, but I’ll tell you right now it did nothing. I might as well have been talking into a phone flipped upside down.
They were afraid, and did what men in Rich’s family did when they didn’t like the odds against them: made fun of it and gave up.
