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I was eighteen years old when I walked out of my mother’s house with one duffel bag, seventy-three dollars in my pocket, and enough anger in my chest to last a lifetime.
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I was eighteen years old when I walked out of my mother’s house with one duffel bag, seventy-three dollars in my pocket, and enough anger in my chest to last a lifetime.
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