Parked in beach chairs, on a deserted stretch of sand, surrounded by aggressive sea gulls and the thunderous crashing of waves, we debated the destruction of our gender. That might seem like a high-brow, large-scale conversational endeavor for a day spent soaking up the sun on the seashore, but it seemed as natural a place […]
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