"Honey, the strike is over, time for me to go back to work." We embrace. I close my office door, carefully remove the cover from my typewriter and insert a sheet of paper. I crack my knuckles, type HOSPICE SHELDON and stare at the wall for 9 hours.

what a weird looking dog

going to stipulate that the entire debate over the performance of trans athletes is a red herring for the simple reason that opponents of trans inclusion want to ban prepubescent trans children from participation as well as restrict hormonal gender affirming care that would equalize performance

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