I was on the train with a friend the other day, and we were talking about our childhoods. At some point, he made a comment about not wanting to play with girls as a little boy, because “girls were boring.”
It was a harmless comment. One of those half-kidding remarks said with a smile.
But it had a little truth in it. And that bit of truth made my stomach …
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