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Maybe (some) Republicans aren't so bad after all.
How the author learned to share his name and become the best Michael Gerber he can be.
I fulfilled a childhood dream by attending luxurious press junkets at exclusive travel destinations. But that hot stone therapy came with a heaping pile of self-loathing.
A man, his mother, President Nixon, and the Girls of the Big 10.
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