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Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

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shirt and the nice pants.”

He groaned dramatically, but I caught the small smile underneath. He liked his uncle, even if he didn’t see him often. Marcus sent expensive birthday presents and occasionally took him to baseball games, treating him with the benevolent distance of someone who enjoyed children in small, manageable doses.

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