A little over a month ago I spent an afternoon on the beach with two of my dearest male pals. Let’s call them X and Y. They both dutifully subscribe to this newsletter, although I’m not so sure their support extends to actually opening the emails (but small wins!). However, as the blaring midday heat faded into a late afternoon glow, the conversation tu…
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