September 25, 1997
by Sean - 25 September 1997
I met with a paraplegic woman who’d recently learned about wannabes in the Fall of ‘96. We talked about many things, but the one that I just remembered was a question she asked me: What did I want or expect out of my encounters with her? With her being a paraplegic was the real question. We’d exchanged a fair amount of mail, and we had a great communication going on, as pen-pals, but being face to face was strained.
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