A Halloween Apologia
I’m not sorry. I’d like to offer an apology in the second meaning of the word, “a defense, excuse, or justification.” I’m…
2023-09-14I’m not sorry. I’d like to offer an apology in the second meaning of the word, “a defense, excuse, or justification.” I’m…
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