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“Busboys and Poets.”
The two words, in my mind at least, imply a mystical realm replete with pens and paper, where starving scribes would sit for solitary days, exploiting their experiences for all they’re worth. 1,138 more words
Mills is my best friend.
She’s also my sister. We’re really close in age (14 months…my mom used to dress us alike and tell us we were Irish twins) and even when we pretended like we didn’t like each other in our middle school days, we’ve always been close. 255 more words