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Sometimes, I cry in public spaces.
I elbowed someone in the face in dance class today. Really hard. He grabbed his face and kind of bent over for a while. I apologized....
I'm here, everyone.
"What are we doing here?" is the first question Maureen, my dear friend and fellow traveler, asks me, only half-joking, after we finally...