I pulled into Grand Marais, Minnesota, at 4 am this past Monday, July 8th. I had driven all night long to get there. Not a real problem, given the fact that I’m a night owl by nature. I had been there before, loved the area, and knew it was a very blue state with a higher-than-average LGTBQ population I could speak to.
I wanted to get out of my Trump-cul…
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