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“Cake and candles G!” was the first message Gerard saw when he opened his eyes. He assumed this was a […]

Some people meet their heroes in arenas, pressed against barricades with cameras in the air.
 I met mine over a

This story contains sensitive content Racial and Class conflict   Philadelphia, 1919 — First Person   The smell of polish

I was trending again. Not for the reasons I was used to. Not because of my signature #GlowWithAlex serum, or

This story contains themes or mentions of physical violence, gore, or abuse. Sound, in the true desert, is a force