fool's spring - by Helena Fitzgerald - Griefbacon
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honestly how dare any of these flowers, how dare they
everybody outside pretending that this is real springtime happy fool’s spring, readers! there wasn’t an essay last week because I had Covid (after two years it finally got me) but the good news is that I’ve tested negative and no longer have Covid now. To celebrate, I’m extending last week’s sale through this coming Monday: this time, get 30% off yearly subscriptions if you subscribe now. subscriptions get you extra content (sub-only essays a few times a month, here are a few of my favorites), as well as access to the subscriber discussion threads (the conversation pit), which are such a…
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