Friendship in the age of social media — Superman can’t find a phone booth

I first met you in the courtyard of our Apartment complex. You were walking your Boxer. Your buzzcut, upright posture and tattoos immediately revealed that you were military. I welcomed you to the complex and happily found out that you lived above me. I told you we should hang out. I learned your story. You […]

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