Hermia was 5 feet of heftiness, about 40, well-spoken, sporting a nose ring and a gallery of sapphic-themed tattoos, all this wrapped in a grubby T-shirt. Fully conversant with the inclusive and accepting ways expected of enlightened citizens in the 2020s, I set reservations aside and welcomed her into my home, even getting out the nice china. And then she stole my laptop
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