Jack and I stood in a driveway Sunday as I told a man of the time when I had sex for $500. It’s a story I had told a couple days before to his wife. This is one of those stories that would mortify and bring shame to so many others. I’d be accused of oversharing. For me, it’s a thread in the tapestry of my life. It marks a time in my life when I had…
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