A Conservative in the Afternoon

I jotted down this vignette a while back recounting an episode that happened to me last October that modestly affected me. Shaken isn’t the right word to use here — I wasn’t trembling in fear. But for a period afterwards, I did feel quite uncomfortable, oddly contrite whenever I recalled the incident

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