Confession: When I was in 7th grade, I wanted to be an American Gladiator. (This was in addition to my other ambitions, like being an author or a spy.) I was not athletic, or particularly buff or anything--I just wanted to bruise & abuse people while wearing red-white-and-blue glittery spandex, have a cool codename (like "Ice"!), and appear on
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