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… fellow fourth graders whenever liver and onions appeared on the supper table. Word might get back. Enjoying liver in the fourth grade is something like declaring for Donald Trump at a Unitarian church picnic. My already stratospheric dork quotient needed no such rocket fuel.
B. O. Face
Walter Bowne
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This “trophy husband” writes fiction, poetry, narrative non-fiction, travel essays, music essays, book reviews, and essays about his belly button.
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