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My Place In Things

I never did find my niche, but it found me on a lonely road in rural Massachusetts one hot August afternoon. My father thought forcing me into teaching would be just the thing to straighten me out, so I guess the joke is on him. He forced me to take a teaching job by cutting off my allowance and threatening to write me out of his will. Up until I started teaching I’d never done anything useful with my college degree. I was content to enjoy life – travelling the world, paryting, sleeping with every...

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