One of the great delights on Twitter is when someone for some reason, perhaps attention, lack of self awareness or mere stupidity, decides to share a personal story online where they don’t come off as good as they think they do. Just the other day, some woman decided to share about her missed connection with Future, and it turned into the slogan of the summer. Another person tried to defend a recently deceased abuser and admitted to smoking crack. Maybe they thought it was one way, but it was the other way. People don’t quite know how to take L’s in silence like salmon. It makes for timeless entertainment, but I often wonder what it is that makes people so unfiltered. Then there’s myself, who even as someone with a personal blog I largely keep things to myself, the involved parties and a select council. Much to my

In an age of secret wives and children,


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