Around age 18? 19? 30? in a fast food venue in Washington D.C., a long-haired woman who was probably in her late 30s or 40s & also was possibly homeless sought me out to loudly complain about how terrible her menstrual cramps often were while a young, tall businessman was clearly smirking at the spectacle as he stood right next to me, and I recall that I felt an unevolved resentment for them both...thus, A Curse Was Born?
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