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Leave It To Bea Part One
Leave it to Bea Part One It was just a standard Texas Association of Realtors Residential Lease Agreement, no different than rental agreements I had signed before. But as I looked at the line for my signature, I realized that I was, in a very real way, signing away...well…signing away my masculinity. Or at least, what little was left of it. It had started my sophomore year in college. No. Before that, really. It had started when I was 14, back in central Texas, when I met Rick. Actually,...