LGBTQwerty: The Thief of Innocence
When I was little more than a tiny tot, I thought I was a dog. I would crawl around on all fours and curl up in the dog basket. I asked to have my dinner in a bowl on the floor and would retreat under the table when unwelcome visitors came to call. Once, I […]
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