Over dinner Nice discovered that my whole name is composed of blocks of 7 letters each with 3 syllables per name. An-ton-io Es-te-ban Co-ne-jos. There was an exceedingly gratifying moment when I thought this had to be a sign from some higher power slapping me in the face with the reassurance that my life would be ordered and fine. After all, what
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I remember the story behind your many names, Nette :)
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you see, the thing about misogyny is that you sometimes don't even think about it! how pervasive, one of the reasons it is even more oppressive! -- well, i'm just playing with you. you're no misogynist. ;)
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numbers shmumbers. there are seven deadly sins.
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