There was a point, when I was younger and less self contained, that I would pray to whatever dieties would listen to the out-of place boys to be liked, to be understood and treated accordingly. I would resolve to go out in the world and be the nicest, most pleasant token minority you'd ever meet, because so much was riding on it. It wasn't just me
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