CHAPTER 36 — THE PRICE OF “HOW I LIVE”.

The city still smelled of warm bread and predawn smoke when my phone started buzzing like a hive. Notifications. Headlines. Columnists who couldn’t stand me tossing my name around like they’d just discovered it.

The 7:00 a.m. piece was already up: “How to Validate Without a Date: Questions for the S...

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