I dreamt last night of the gardem between the house where I grow. I dreamt that we un-buried the pieces of Pinceau corpse. Then I dreamt there was a big deteriorated old house painted in grey-blue behind my childhood house. The house was about to fall down, it was oblivious. Inside, it was a labyrinth of rooms and stairs. In each rooms, there was a
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It blows my mind to think that she would think a) being trans is a physical handicap, and b) you would even tell any of your students about it.
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