I Should Have Been More of a Slut

Instead of worrying about a “Reputation”

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When the Brotherhood Code Prevailed

He broke up with me at the end of the summer of 1992. That summer I had gone to sleepover camp at the age of 13. We had just started a new friendship that grew into a relationship — and I was kind of crazy about him. But since we knew I was going to be…