Joshua Manikowski

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But there was some understanding threaded through my DNA that told me I would always be a misfit if I never left where I came from—there was some desire for a different world, one where I could dance and sing. And in that faraway world, there must be others like me. I hoped there were.
Boys and Oil: Growing Up Gay in a Fractured Land
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