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Without men around to impress, I discovered my own taste—what desire meant beyond the desire to be desirable.
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Join NOW!Without men around to impress, I discovered my own taste—what desire meant beyond the desire to be desirable.
...moreI applied for a job at Hooters on a dare a few weeks before my nineteenth birthday. A shoe salesman who worked across from me at the mall told me he’d pay me twenty dollars to apply.
...moreMy friend Snake (he specifically requested this pseudonym) is an English professor, a Tennyson scholar, and a rabid New England Patriots fan.
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