Food Fight
It may have been the most incriminating moment of my childhood. The culprit: one chubby eight-year-old (me). The accomplice: a sympathetic classmate-slash-junk-food smuggler. The goods:…
It may have been the most incriminating moment of my childhood. The culprit: one chubby eight-year-old (me). The accomplice: a sympathetic classmate-slash-junk-food smuggler. The goods:…
A family member of mine recently said, “Shellie, I’ve accepted that you are working in the sex industry.” My thought? “It’s about time.” When I…