I remember when I was 16 or 17 years old my brother, Adam, had recently told me he was gay. One day months later, we got into a fight over something I can't even remember. I can't even remember. And you know what I said? "Freakin' faggot." That's what I called him. Who do I think I am? I went directly to my room, sat in the closet, took out my
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