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Spring

Tuesday, Election Day, Anne worked her favorite polling place, the elementary school. She left the house at five and didn’t return home until eight some fifteen hours later. It was a long day, made all the longer when she had to share her official election duties with a certain representative of the other party. That women had her undies all in a bunch after she learned that this elementary school had switched over to unisex bathrooms. She was not mollified by the fact that each stall had a “hermetically” sealed door that nearly ran from floor to ceiling. She was in such a snit about this bathroom situation that Anne decided not to tell her about the trans kids in the school.

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