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I grew up with a guy named Joe. We had Art class together. He was younger than I was. He was cute. We were both shy. Our relationship was never like that. Artists have a way of being able to connect with each other when they cannot connect with others. Joe's sister, Tracy, was in …
I used to work with someone who cried a lot and was always in pain and was finally diagnosed with something the rest of us dubbed as complete and total bullshit, but our co-worker who had it, called it "Fibromyalgia". This was in the early 2000's. Fibromyalgia was a new thing. There were a few …