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... normal life. While I see teenagers on the bus and out and about, we inhabit different worlds and have nothing to say to each other. Their concerns are secret to me, as mine are to them. This, incidentaly, is a sign of something very wrong with our world, or at the very least the part of it that I live in. We artificially maintain teenagers in an extended childhood when many of them are perfectly ...

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