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When it came to two men in love, well… there were hardly any examples I could turn to. So I got used to thinking that there were bigger and better things to go after. I got used to dreaming of a life where I could make money doing what I loved most—where I could be on morning shows and bestseller lists, and maybe have a few casual hookups to make me feel something every once in a while.
And just like that, we’re on the move again. Supporting the weight of a dead man on our shoulders. Hailing a cab on Fifth Avenue while hundreds of people walk and drive by, blissfully unaware that they’re witnessing a crime. That’s something positive to be said about New York, I suppose—as long as you’re not a slow walker, no one cares what you do.