When I started my program at Hopkins, I started in DC, where I met a funky, tattooed writer with two-tone hair who made jewelry and reluctantly lived in the DC suburb of Alexandria so her daughter could attend the better schools there. We bonded immediately, and in the two short years that I commuted to DC for class, I did so with a higher purpose
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