I love Pride Month. In part because it’s my birthday month—I share a birthday with Boy George, tennis player Steffi Graf, and a certain former President soon-to-be-jailbird (we fervently pray). But also: how could anyone not like Pride? Born in strife it might’ve been, now it’s a party—thrown by a bunch of people who really know how to party—celebrating…
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