My Embarrassing Journey from Being Terrified of and Angry at Women to Learning How to Love, Respect and “Sort of” Understand Them
March 1st, 2016
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It was the early 90s, the summer after my Freshman year in college, the month of August to be exact, and two friends of mine and I were walking around in the Village to talk to girls.
We were walking east towards Broadway, coming from Washington Square Park, and walking towards us were these two femme girls holding hands. Read more…
