This is a love story. It was a dark and dreary afternoon in DC. Freezing rain bombarded the streets, and the wind was unforgiving. I was just coming back from my morning jazzercise class, when I became lost somewhere on 6th street. Fate intervened when I stumbled on a tucked away nook where I could…
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The Sacrificial Lamb
As with many great stories, mine began with a good old-fashioned kick in the sack. It was a beautiful day in Obama’s America. People were smiling, their hopes were high, and we were weeks away from having our hearts eviscerated. My friends and I had been out for two hours too long, and lining our…
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