All three were hooked up to machines that provided a readout of their vital signs, and all three were prepared to have a syringe of manufactured blood injected into their veins. There were, of course, ...

It was hard not to feel that Kenny and I were making our way together, that with his help I’d arrived at a special place in the hierarchy of worldly things.

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Lauren Pacheco is inspired by this Midwestern underdog of a city and is looking to enliven what she calls its “remarkable ...