How Ignorant Rural Republicans Forced Me on a Quest for Books
Don’t take food off your table, but if you can afford to sponsor my newsletter it would mean the world to me. Here’s a 50% off coupon!Yesterday I stumbled across my old copy of Thomas More’s Utopia. I read it when I was in high school. It wasn’t assigned, I read it on my own. The margins were filled with my scrawling, illegible notes.I remembered the principal walking by as I sat in the hallway reading quietly to myself. I wasn’t doing anything wrong or bothering anybody, but the sight of him made me tense in readiness for whatever abuse he had planned.Mr. Hank carried himself like one of…
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